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Six Years Too Late: The Heiress's Regret

Language: en

When we were renovating our house before the wedding, Olivia Sterling told me to design everything exactly to my liking. So, when I casually placed her high heels outside the front door to air out, she threw a fit that very night, shattering a delicate teacup against the wall. "Those heels were imported from Australia! Even the soles are pure lambskin. They’re completely ruined if they touch water! How am I supposed to wear them now?" I apologized profusely, explaining I didn’t know much about luxury brands. My apology only fueled her rage. "You don't even know basic common sense? How are…

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