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The Brilliant Mrs. Windsor Chapter 40

Chapter 40:

Swapping the Dress

Was this woman here to gloat?

Charlotte was already seething, and now Isabella had come to

deliberately provoke her. Naturally, she was furious and shoved Isabella.

In the commotion, the wine glass. slipped from Isabella’s hand,

splashing crimson liquid all over Charlotte’s white dress, instantly leaving a large stain. She looked

quite a sight.

Charlotte glanced down, eyes practically shooting flames.

This dress had been custom–made

for her by a foreign designer hired by her parents. The fabric alone cost over a million. Today was her first time wearing it, and now…

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“Charlotte, why did you push me?”

Isabella looked at her with an

innocent face, not a hint of apology

in her eyes.

Charlotte wanted to lash out but had

no grounds to do so. After all, everyone had seen her shove

Isabella, causing the wine to spill on

her dress.

There was still some time before the

party ended. According to Evelyn, Alexander’s sister would be arriving soon. Naturally, Charlotte didn’t want to leave a bad impression on Alexander’s family.

Evelyn had plenty of dresses, but their figures were quite different, so none would fit Charlotte properly.

Charlotte’s gaze shifted to Isabella’s outfit, eyes darkening.

“You, swap the dress with me.”

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Isabella looked at her with a pitiful

expression.

“Why should I? It’s not like I

deliberately ruined your dress.

Clearly, you…”

“Enough with the nonsense. Change clothes with me right now, or I’ll tell Mom and Dad when we get back.”

“Don’t tell them. I’ll swap with you.”

Isabella pretended to be intimidated, putting on a meek and timid air.

The two found an empty room in

the villa to change. Isabella didn’t

linger and sauntered out the door of the Wraithwood estate.

Across the street was a coffee shop. Isabella headed straight to the

second floor. A server approached,

glancing at her filthy dress with

confusion.

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She ordered a coffee and turned her

gaze to the window. From here, she

had a clear view of the Wraithwood

entrance.

Taking out her phone, she found

Alexander’s number and dialed.

The call was quickly answered, and

Alexander’s chillingly cold voice came through.

“Isabella, you finally deigned to call

me?”

“Mr. Alexander, I can give your father the injection, but I have a

A condition.”

On the other end, Alexander’s brow furrowed deeply.

This wretched woman not only hung up on him but now dared to make

demands.

But he had already consulted others.

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Only Isabella could treat his father’s

condition. He had to swallow his

anger for now. He uttered a frosty:

“Speak out.”

“Today, don’t let Cecilia go.

anywhere, especially not to the Wraithwood. If you don’t agree…”

“Fine.”

Alexander had no patience to argue with this woman and ended the call.

Isabella hadn’t expected Alexander to agree so readily. She was stunned for a moment, then put away her phone. The show was about to begin.

Because Cecilia wasn’t coming,

Evelyn’s party ended early.

Charlotte had barely stepped out the Wraithwood door when two tall men

suddenly blocked her path. Before she could make a sound, a fragrant

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handkerchief covered her mouth.

The next second, she knew no more.

“Boss, it’s her, right?”

“No doubt. She’s the only one in a blue dress. Too many eyes here. Let’s take her away quickly.”

The Brilliant Mrs. Windsor by Jasmine Joy

The Brilliant Mrs. Windsor by Jasmine Joy

Status: Ongoing Author: Artist: ,
In a delightful twist of fate, Lady Isabella found herself inadvertently ensnared by Riverdale’s most powerful magnate, Alexander Windsor. Rumors swirled, predicting her doom, yet she effortlessly transformed into the cherished wife he seemingly couldn’t bear to part with for even a moment, as if wishing to keep her in his pocket or tethered to his side at all times. Isabella Sterling quirked a l*p, “A mere two billion, I shall return it then…” The man leaned in, his charm palpable, “And how do you propose to repay? With your heart, or something more tangible?” Since taking residence at The Windsor, Mr. Alexander’s incurable condition miraculously improved. He ate well, worked tirelessly, his demeanor blooming like spring peaches, heart swelling with joy, capable of sleeping soundly for three days straight without a care. Until one day, someone unwittingly stumbled upon the lady’s secrets. The top hacker shaking the core of Caloria was her! The financial tycoon whose name echoed around the globe was her! The prodigious healer with the golden touch was her, her, and again her… The elite ladies of high society wept, their makeup smeared, as they faced a fearsome rival. “You go first, I’ll retreat!” In Riverdale, where a mere stomp of Mr. Alexander’s foot could cause a tremor, he famously said, “A king does not live off his wife, unless she is overwhelmingly beautiful!”

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