NovelEnglishChapter 178: Marissa's explanation struck a chord, leading the spectators to doubt the authenticity of Melinda's dress. “The rabbit on Melinda's dress doesn't seem right. Meanwhile, Tiffany's attire is impeccable and exudes elegance." "Could we have been wrong earlier? Is Melinda's dress a replica?" Melinda, unable to tolerate the turn of events and clenching her fists, confronted Tiffany. "Tiffany, you're trying to defme with just these two minor details? You don't have any real proof, do you?" Marissa maintained her composure and replied slowly, "There's yet another flaw." She gestured toward Melinda's collar. "A dress worth thirty million dollars should exemplify flawless craftsmanship. So why is there a loose thread visible? If Sara's standards were this lax, she wouldn't be the favorite of affluent women globally." Melinda, perplexed, looked down but couldn't find any thread. "What are you talking about? Where's this thread you mention?" "Right here," Marissa pointed more clearly ŁOTEST CHAPTERS 3 gl.☐om The onlookers leaned in, squinting, and sure enough, they detected a minuscule thread end. Melinda scoffed dismissively. "You call this a flaw?" Marissa responded with gravity, "As I've stated, Sara demands perfection in her creations. She would find even a small imperfection intolerable. A loose thread on your dress represents a significant lapse to her." Flustered and irked, Melinda countered, "Your dress isn't without faults either, I'm sure." She then began to scrutinize Marissa's dress while the crowd gathered around, curious about the findings After a meticulous check, no flaws were found; the dress was indeed without a blemish. The audience, now persuaded, deemed Melinda's dress a counterfeit Melinda had initially sought to discredit Marissa but found herself the target of ridicule instead. She was unwilling to admit defeat. Hesitating but maintaining her stance, she said, "Even if my dress has a few minor flaws, what of it? Perfection is unattainable. Not even a dress can be wholly flawless. Sara's designs are valued for their fabric, not just their perfection." At this, Marissa smiled, lifted the hem of her dress, and began to address the crowd, ready to unveil more insights. "Sara was inspired by the unique qualities of this fabric when designing the dress. This fabric is known as taffeta. Taffeta is a luxurious silk fabric, crafted from mature silk fibers refined to their highest quality before being woven into a smooth texture. The specific taffeta used by Sara was sourced from an extraordinary event. It's renowned as the finest taffeta available, unparalleled and singular in its quality. In her dedication to perfection, Sara spent considerable tsketching the initial drafts. Eventually, she created this exceptional dress, where the unmatched taffeta meets her visionary design, which is why it's valued at thirty million dollars." Marissa allowed a slight smile to play on her lips. "Thus, to verify whether a dress is the true Purple Angel, you simply need to assess if its fabric is the finest taffeta. This is the most definitive criterion." This revelation caused a stir among the crowd, who shifted their attention between Melinda and Marissa "I've heard Sara acquired the finest taffeta, but I've never actually seen what it looks like. How can we determine which dress is genuine and which is a counterfeit?"
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Connor, who had been observing the spectacle from the sidelines, decided to join in at this time. He set down his wine glass and made his way through the crowd
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