Yvonne noticed how disappointed Edith looked. Her gaze landed on the box. "Are these the clothes you prepared for me to wear to the family dinner?"

Edith nodded. "I initially thought of trying to persuade you once more, but—"

"I can attend as Otto's friend."

Edith was surprised. "Really? You'll go? That's great! Don't worry. I won't say anything stupid in front of the rest of the family. You're just Otto's friend!"

Edith was delighted. She immediately presented Yvonne with the box. "Go on, try it on to see if it fits. I made another gown for you based on the previous measurements."

Yvonne accepted the box and smiled. "I trust your skills."

She placed the box down and pretended to suddenly think of something. "By the way, I heard my assistant tell me yesterday that the third daughter-in-law of the Carrington family sent someone to look for me. I was wondering why she was looking for me."

Edith's gaze darkened. "You can ignore her. She isn't any good. You better stay far away from