Ashley raised an eyebrow, looking at Kaitlyn with disdain.
Kaitlyn hesitated before saying with a hint of regret.
"Forget it. Since you like it, I won't take it away. Don't worry. You can have it."
Ashley couldn't help but laugh.
"Ms. Hall, you really know how to twist things, don't you? You make yourself look so gracious as if you're giving your dress to me.
How shameless can you be? This dress was mine from the start. My name is on the receipt, and the p*****t of millions of dollars was made from Gabriel's account. When did it ever have anything to do with you?"
Kaitlyn's face finally turned sullen. "Ashley, don't go too far!"
Ignoring her, Ashley walked over to the dress, reached out, and touched the fabric. It was of excellent quality, and she loved the design.
She turned to Pa
