Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak

Chapter 131

Yasmin stood before Giselle and examined the dress she'd brought over.

Previously, Yasmin didn't get the chance to physically see the dress. She'd only seen pictures of it and had never gotten a clear view of the damage.

But now that she was taking a closer look, she could see that the damage was a cut that was obviously inflicted by a knife.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Giselle. The dresses sold in our studio are non-refundable unless there's an issue with the quality," Yasmin said amiably.

"Isn't this an issue with the quality?" Giselle pointed at the cut on the dress.

Yasmin then called her assistant over and asked her to pull up the video showcasing the packaging process of the dress.

"Ms. Giselle, please have a look. We always shoot a video of the packaging process before we deliver any of our products.

"Besides, I wouldn't have visited yesterday night if you weren't complaining about not having anything to wear. I only decided to come over and fix it for you after considering the value of the dress.

"However, I disagree if you're saying that the dress is defective."

After watching the video, Giselle's expression darkened. "It seemed fine before you packed it. So, why were there problems when I received it?"

Yasmin explained, "You might have applied too much force during the unpacking process. Perhaps you even accidentally cut the dress with a knife while you were unpacking.

"After all, you know luxurious dresses are delicate. Even slight contact with a knife could damage them."

"But, why would I cut the dress?" Giselle retorted.

"Tell me, Ms. Giselle. Did you unpack the dress, or was it your housekeeper that did it? If your housekeeper unpacked it, would she have lied because she was afraid to admit her mistake?"

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Roxy had unpacked the dress for her. But she'd claimed the dress was faulty after unpacking it.

Yasmin continued, "Ms. Giselle, if you have any further inquiries, please contact the delivery company. We'll find out who's at fault after reviewing their surveillance footage."

No matter what, Yasmin knew she didn't send out a faulty dress.

Giselle bit her lower lip.

Then, having failed to secure a refund, she said softly, "Yasmin, I thought you were an honest person. But I didn't expect you to be so cunning.

"You attended my birthday banquet only to ruin it. And you even stayed at Oak Garden overnight. Did you forget about your blessing to me and Blake? You even said that we were meant for each other.

"Is this how you're giving me your blessing?"

Despite Giselle's soft-spoken appearance, every sentence of her's was a remark to mock Yasmin.

Yasmin narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems I was wrong about you too. I used to think you were an honest person as well.

"I'd never imagined you to be so scheming to the point of setting me up multiple times."

"Yasmin, tell me! What did I do that caused such a huge misunderstanding?" Giselle played victim again.

"You seduced Yasmin's husband." A stern voice came suddenly from behind.

Yasmin looked over and found Arthur and his butler, Thomas Carlton, standing by the door.

Arthur had his white hair meticulously groomed, and as he held his cane, he exuded a spirited air.

"Grandpa, how did you get here?" Yasmin was surprised.

"I heard that that brat attended the birthday banquet of a dubious person last night. So, I came over to see for myself." Arthur indifferently looked toward Giselle.

Meanwhile, Giselle was terrified.

She stood at the side and cautiously greeted, "Grandpa."

"Grandpa?" Arthur grunted. "I certainly don't have a shameless granddaughter like you."

Giselle's expression froze.

Arthur then walked in with the support of his cane and looked at the dress on the reception desk.

Then, he swung his cane and knocked the dress to the floor.

This gesture of his was akin to slapping Giselle on the face, and Giselle's expression soured.

On the other hand, Yasmin found the experience extremely satisfying.

Surely this little sly fox wouldn't dare to make a move in front of Arthur?