The Reborn Lady is Loved by her Foster Brother: The Scariest Villain

ur lovely appearance!”

“What…?”

Annabelle cleared her throat when Ortansia was dazed.

“…Excuse me.
Did you just say that it was Master Gerard's request?”

“Yeah, that's right.
I received an order directly from Master Gerard to “make a dress suitable for Lady Ortansia”

　Madame Solange held out a sheet of paper to Annabelle.

　As she read it, Annabelle's brow furrowed.
She was not sure what was written on it, but Ortansia could see Gerard's signature in beautiful handwriting at the bottom of the page.

'Does that mean that Onii-sama really ordered my dress to be tailored…?'

“If it was ordered by…
Gerard-sama,then I have no choice.
Miss Ortansia, today's lesson is over, but do not let your mind wander.
I ask you to always be aware of a lady's etiquettes.

“Yes, yes!”

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　Ortansia was taken out by Madame Solange immediately, and every inch of her stunned little body was measured.

'Onii-sama, my dress…
no, no, why?'

　Since she came to this duke's house, she has been provided with at least enough clothes to wear every day.

　And yet, why did he go out of his way to call a popular designer to the mansion to tailor a custom-made dress for her!

'Wow, I don't get it…
Did my father order Onii-sama to do so? But that never happened in my previous life.'

　But Gerard's inexplicable behavior did not end.

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　From then on, famous designers who were well-known in the capital began to visit the duke's residence one after another.

　They always claimed to be present at Gérard's request, and Annabelle, who was constantly getting her lessons interrupted, began to argue with them.

　As the wrinkles between Annabelle's eyebrows increase, so does the number of Ortansia's dresses.

　And before she knew it, Ortansia's closet was filled with brand new dresses.