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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 976
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Chapter 976: With the green light from Norton, Leif acted swiftly. It wasn't long before the couture gown was delivered.

Spotting the boutique assistant approaching with the dress, Yvonne quickly went to greet her.

"Are you Mrs. Burke?" asked the boutique assistant with a polished smile.

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"Yes. Please, keep it down. Just handthe dress," Yvonne whispered, casting anxious glances around to ensure her identity remained discreet.

After verifying who she was, the assistant quickly handed Yvonne the dress and departed.

Clutching the gown protectively, Yvonne made her way back to the dressing room.

Inside, she found Margie on the floor, gently caressing the damaged outfits, her tears quietly flowing.

Margie looked up as Yvonne entered. "What's next, Yvonne? Anthea's leaving tomorrow. We don't have another shot." "Who said we're done for?" Yvonne replied, lifting the gown with determination in her eyes. “Look, I've secured a gown for us!" Margie exhaled deeply. "But Anthea won't just wear any gown. What have you brought?" As she got to her feet in a daze, her expression transformed upon noticing the designer label on the garment bag Yvonne carried.

"Is that Chanel?" "Indeed it is! Where's Anthea now?" "She stepped outside. She mentioned she'd say her goodbyes before leaving..." Before Margie could finish her sentence, Yvonne was already on her way out.

She found Anthea secluded in a corner of the studio.

"Anya, hurry, cchange!" Yvonne called out with a joyful shout.

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"Yvonne, I appreciate it, but..." Anthea's objection halted as her gaze fell on the bag in Yvonne's grip.

"Did you actually manage to get a gown?" With a confident nod, Yvonne ushered Anthea toward the dressing room.

Anthea offered no resistance this om tand promptly went to change. As she stepped out, everyone was taken aback.

The gown, a sleek black number, clung to Anthea's elegant contours, highlighting her shapely silhouette. Its plunging V-neck and bold open back enhanced her flowing hair.

"You look absolutely breathtaking in that gown!" Yvonne couldn't hide her el excitement.