Ellis froze. Looking into Claire’s eyes, she realized the woman wasn't bluffing. Panic flickered in her chest.She had damaged the dress herself, desperate to make Amanda look incompetent, knowing Amanda had designed part of the collection. But Claire’s dominant aura and sharp features were closing in, radiating a pressure that made Ellis instinctively take a step back.Claire’s lip curled in disdain. *This is the legendary Eldest Miss of the Reed family? No class.*"Miss Reed, let me educate you on this fabric," Claire said, her voice smooth but lethal. "This is top-tier acetate—a natural plant-based fiber refined from wood pulp. It has the luster of silk and a drape that is unparalleled. It is highly resilient, anti-static, and—most importantly—it does *not* pill. It’s designed to repel dust, not cling to it."She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "So, shall we send this gown to a lab? We can find out very quickly if it 'pilled' on its own or if it was intentionally
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