She Became Glamorous After the Engagement Annulment - Part2

Chapter 267: The Blue Enchantress!

The car park in the Hunts’ manor was filled with luxury cars.

There were also many international limited edition cars. The jeep was simply too inconspicuous among them.

Thus, no one paid any attention to whose car it was at first.

Yvonne was walking toward the hall. She had only taken a couple of steps when she suddenly heard someone calling out to her, “Ms. Smith!”

She looked back and saw Rachel walking over with Miranda.

Rachel said something to Miranda. Then, she left her side and came toward her. As soon as she approached, she touched her gown and remarked with a smile, “So, you were the one who borrowed this gown! You look so good in it! You’ll definitely outshine everyone at the party tonight!”

Her voice was rather loud, causing everyone around them to look over.

Yvonne was a little displeased.

The Smiths were particular about low-key luxury and disliked such ostentatious behavior in public the most. She preferred private discussions, so Rachel had gone a little too far by saying that to her in person.

She said, “I just chose it casually. Your gown is also very beautiful, Ms. Wood!”

Rachel, who knew what she was like, made nothing of the comment. She said, “You don’t have to be so modest! No one is blind here. Besides, this dress is also very well-known in the circle. With the exception of the Blue Enchantress, there’s probably no other dress that can compare to this one!”

Yvonne lowered her gaze. She smiled and said, “Let’s go in.”

“Nah!”

Rachel grabbed her arm with a smile and said, “I just saw the Andersons’ car. If you wait here for a while, they’ll definitely come. When the two of you stand together, anyone who isn’t blind will be able to see who the prettier one is! You can also let Mr. Hunt see for himself that he has picked the wrong person!”

Yvonne was a little taken aback at her words. “Is Nora Smith not good-looking?”

Rachel hesitated.

Nora’s fair and flawless countenance, large and beautiful almond-shaped eyes, as well as her small palm-sized face that seemed even more beautiful than a celebrity’s, appeared in her mind.

She coughed and replied guiltily, “She’s passable, I guess, but the way she carries herself is kinda subpar. She’s usually in jeans and t-shirts, and looks really sloppy. That also goes for the way she walks because she doesn’t lift her feet when she walks. My mom has always taught me that I mustn’t drag my feet when I walk. The way she wears her shoes is as if she’s wearing slippers. It’s really ugly!”

The more Rachel said, the more convinced she was by herself. She said, “Have you ever seen people from the countryside that come to the cities to study? She carries herself exactly like those hillbillies! She doesn’t have an elegant disposition or strong aura around her at all. So what even if she’s a little good-looking? Is there anyone in families like ours who only cares about how pretty one’s face is?”

A few people nearby came toward them while she was talking. Upon hearing what she said, they asked in surprise, “Who are you talking about?”

Rachel smiled and replied, “It’s Nora Smith! You know, the one from the Andersons… By the way, the live-stream about her caused quite the uproar the other time. Did you guys see it? To think they talked about their household affairs in public… Seems like they don’t care about embarrassing themselves at all!”