Chapter 95 On Purpose

"Sorry, Miss Ada. The servant didn't mean to spill the water. Perhaps you should change into a fresh set of clothes?" Flory quickly approached Celica, sizing up her clothes curiously. The clothes cover her well. It's like a wall.
Celica shivered. Spill the water? Not on purpose? Yeah, right. This was a trap meant for me. She was caught by surprise. Celica had no backup black clothes. Even her black robe was drenched, and it clung to her tightly. She never saw this coming. She didn't think Genevieve would do this. Left with no choice, she had to go inside and get changed. The black clothes were all wet, but fortunately, the mask was fine. It would be disastrous if her mask was ruined.
Celica changed into a white dress. She came back down, and Genevieve saw her. Genevieve thought she looked better without the black dress. "Have a seat, Miss Ada."