Celebrity Lady

Chapter 47



Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Despite Nora’s vicious momentum, Becky didn’t blink.

“Excuse me, Young Lady Nora, it is our ’s rule of thumb not to adjust the order of reservations for extra money.”

“Madame, you are a really tight-knit person. You’re the boutique owner, so it all depends on what you mean!”

“Um, no,” Becky said with a smile.

operates under the rules set by ‘Lady Ruby’, who is the designer, sponsor, and the owner of the entire stake of this store.”

“There’s a separate boss?”

“Yes. Following Lady Ruby’s will, reservations are accepted on a first-come, first-served basis only for customers who can pay for the dressmaking in advance, regardless of their status. Do you want me to make a reservation for next August? “

“Ha...”

While Nora was beating her pitiful heart out of frustration.

Ringing—

The bell on the glass door of the store rang.

Becky and Nora’s heads turned towards the timidly opened entrance.

‘The 5th Princess Lisbeth?’

Nora’s eyes widened as she recognized the guest’s face.

“Oh, aren’t you the 5th Princess?”

“Oh, Young Lady Pelkan?”

Nora was the best friend of Lillia Diollus, who was said to be the swan of the Diollus family.

Naturally, she was also close with Ricky, Lillia’s twin, and she knew the story of Lisbeth, the docile and immature princess who followed Ricky around.Findd new stories at novelhall.com

Nora crossed her arms and glared at Lisbeth with a smirk.

“Long time no see.”

“Yes.”

She was quite cheeky, but Lisbeth, who knew Nora’s personality, which was already well-known among the aristocrats, turned a blind eye.

“Are you also here to fit a dress?”

“Ah, mm. Something like that.”

Nora, who laughed and snorted at Lisbeth, who was coming in, looked back at Becky.

“Then I’ll talk to the boss. Call the boss.”

“Lady Ruby is not someone anyone can call personally.”

“Wh-what? Did you just address me as ‘anyone’? Lady Ruby is a name I’ve never heard of, but she’s so cheeky-”

“Next guest, what brings you here?”

Becky simply ignored Nora and gave Lisbeth a broad, business smile.

Lisbeth, watching the two of them with a tense face, sat next to Nora.

‘It has nothing to do with status? Then let’s see if you can ignore a royal’s orders.’

Nora clenched her teeth and watched the two.

“I’d like to order a dress...”

“Yes, guest. It is impossible to place an order immediately, so if you leave your name and contact information, we’ll contact you as soon as the reservation order is back.”

Nora, who was listening, was startled.

‘There’s no exception even for the imperial family? You’re so cocky?’

Becky, who opened her book, took a pen and said to Lisbeth.

“If you book now, you can order in August of next year. Would you like to make a reservation?”

“That-”

Lisbeth, who noticed Nora sitting next to her, carefully took out something and held it out. What she put on the table was a classy black business card.

“Oh.”

Becky picked up the business card.

“Whaaat?” Becky was terrified.

“But then the guests will leave. It’s still very expensive-”

“Price competition is only for cheap clothes stores.”

Chak! Cross-legged and leaning loosely on the sofa, Rubette continued, “What I want to create is not just a clothing store, but a luxury brand for a wealthy customer base. It’s not to make a lot of money; it’s to prove its value. So, of course we will sell at a high price.”

Becky and Sarah listened to her, said, “Oh...” and nodded with a sigh.

“Insects are inevitably attached to plants that want to grow well. Of course, some people will copy popular designs, but they mustn’t sway us.”

“Then, more and more stores are going to copy your design. Should we just wait and see?”

“Well, right now, our shop’s sales may be stagnant. If the design is the same, customers will want to go to a place where ordering is easy, and the price is lower. However.”

Rubette smiled and gestured to the palm-sized fabric on the table.

A well-crafted diamond-shaped fabric embroidered with red thread. It was the trademark of .

“If my brand itself becomes a symbol of ‘luxury’, the story is different. The pride-conscious aristocratic ladies and young men will wonder about every store, even though they have the same design.”

Rubette tapped Becky’s shoulder and played a childish voice.

“Miss Becky? The dress you’re wearing must be fitted at , right?”

And soon, her face returned to a blank expression.

“Oh? Yours isn’t from , but from Madame Susan’s boutique, right? No wonder something seems to be missing...”

“Aha.”

While watching Rubette’s solo performance, Sarah intervened with a smile.

“In short, the design of the dress is pretty, but rather than buying it because you like it, you buy the symbolism of the dress from .”

“That’s it.”

Ttak! Rubette, who snapped her fingers, added with an arrogant smile, “ will become a luxury boutique famous enough to secure a buying base just for its name alone. I’m going to make it so.”

“Oh, oh, oh...”

“Wow.”

Rubette, watching the admiring Becky and Sarah with a pleased smile, stood up.

“At the end of the day, trash counterfeits are bound to be eliminated from the competition. So, my grateful business partners, Becky and Sarah, don’t worry.”

Rubette approached the safe on one side of the waiting room and opened it.

Many banknotes were filled to the point where space was scarce.

With a capitalist smile, Rubette took a handful of it and brought it to the tip of her nose, and inhaled.

“Hmm...”

Pararak—!

Soon, a bundle of banknotes flew from her hand and fluttered beautifully in the air.

“Enjoy this moment!”

***

On a roll.

That word fits perfectly for the rising prestige of the boutique .

Is there anything in the world that doesn’t go her way?

As someone had once said back in the day, Rubette, or Juliet Karenina’s first move was cruising like a sailing boat strolling on a calm sea.

Of course, as her life had always been, this was not by chance or coincidence.

A fashion sense superior to others.

An eye for selecting talented partners.

A sense of business faster than anyone else.

And, even the bloody effort of running with her own feet...

“Brand luxury marketing strategy, the second.”

Rubette, standing in front of the mirror, raised her chin with an arrogant expression and murmured.

“Promotion on a different scale.”


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