Chapter 46: Irrefutable Evidence
(Amelia's POV)
I turned my gaze toward Celine, whose eyes were filled with unwilling resentment. With a slight smile, I pointedly remarked, "So you see, a fake is still a fake, no matter how convincingly it's disguised. It can never become the real thing."
Before anyone could focus their attention on her, Celine slowly unclenched her fingers and tried to calm the dissatisfaction in her heart, maintaining her elegant and dignified facade.
"Allow me to explain the difference between the authentic gown and the counterfeit," I addressed the guests. "The designer, Madame Aurora, mentioned in an interview that her inspiration came from the breaking dawn. That's why the authentic piece glows in darkness."
One of the wealthy young ladies nodded enthusiast
