Upon Tiffany’s return to the Jordan mansion… Joey quickly went to greet her as she caringly asked, “Tiffany, how did it go? Are you happy with the gown? Is everything okay?” “Mm...yeah…” Tiffany’s lips pursed, seemingly downcast but still forced a smile to say, “Don’t worry, Mum, I’ll be fine… Just a bit tired, so I’ll get some rest.” “Okay.” Joey eyed Tiffany and felt something was off. After Tiffany went back to her room, she called on Ronnie, “What happened? She doesn’t seem happy.” “Oh, it’s n—nothing, Madam! Really, it’s nothing...” Ronnie shook her head vigorously, though her expression seemed as though she was not telling the truth. “Tell me all at once,” demanded Joey, “or I’ll find Tiffany a much better assistant.” “Madam, no! I want to work for Ms. Tiffany! I’ll tell…! I'll tell you right away!” With a terrified expression, Ronnie lowered her head and stuttered, “W—We went to pick the wedding gown today, and they were all ready-made without any special designs t
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