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Billionaire's silly party

Upon her arrival at her mother's place, Alexa was immediately ushered inside by Mrs. Larossa, her mother's excitement palpable.

"Alexa, darling," Mrs. Larossa cooed, her eyes twinkling with anticipation.

"I've got the perfect dress for you."

Alexa's heart sank at her mother's words. She knew what was coming. She always hated how her mother even choose what clothes she should wear.

Before she could voice her protest, her mother whisked her off to the dressing room, presenting her with a gown that could have been straight out of an Edwardian period drama. The red dress for an aristocrat or noble lady, where the hell does her mother get that dress, Alexa tought. Its delicate lace and intricate beadwork were an undeniable testament to its extravagance.

Alexa recoiled, her distaste evident. "Mom, where did you get this dress? this is too much. If I wear this, I will look like a 9-year-old girl attending a birthday party." she objected.

Mrs. Larossa dismissed her protest with a wave of her
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