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 That's right, the party dress is available in the room. Some models of dresses, which are so beautiful and luxurious. The size fits perfectly on the body, Camelia. The color is not too flashy for evening party dresses.

Camelia, touching one by one the dress.Even very carefully with the stitches on the dress in front of her, fear there is someone who intends evil on her. "But the stitches, there's nothing weird". Mumbled slowly.

The deg!

Camelia, feeling something in her hand is a kind of powder. "What is this powder?". Smelling the powder, it smells weird. "The smell is quite fragrant, not stinging, the powder is smooth not felt in the palm of my hand". Not only one dress that there is a strange powder, but all the dresses as well.

"Hmmm....What do not-don't powder hives? I had expected from the beginning, this beautiful dress there was something strange. I'll make sure someone who does this gets a special gift from me". Camelia said, smiling. "Possibly this powder, works within a few minutes to feel its reaction. It's also great that this guy concocted it, so I wonder who did it?".

Camelia, pick one dress for her later and attach it to the mannequin. Just tricked his enemy, because he had chosen his dress.

"Want to play around with Katrina? Okay, I'll go along with the game you guys designed already. I need to find someone who knows about this powder, but who?". Camelia, pacing back and forth thinking of something who can be trusted.

 Camelia, sneak into Maira and Laure's room. Who knows, he's got a lead there. There was a giggling sound laughing, right in the pool in the room.

"What if Miss Camelia, doesn't wear the dress? Surely our plan failed miserably, dong". Laure, turned towards Maira who was lying down casually.

"Don't worry about it, how could she not be wearing a fancy dress tonight. Where did you get your dress from?". Maira, blink her shoulder.

Right I said, if they're planning something bad for me. All right, I'll grant your request.Batin Camelia, smile smrik. Secretly out of Maira's room, looking for where their party dress is.

Someone was entering a room, carrying some neatly lined dresses and pushing them inside. After the departure of the person, Camelia went inside and stared intensely at the dress.

"No. Where could I possibly replace my dress with this dress, they would definitely suspect first". Camelia muttered, stopping her action and thinking long again.

Immediately out of the room, no one saw him and hurried into his room.

Still pacing around looking for a way to throw powder on the party dress, something came to mind.

[My dear, I don't want to wear a party dress from them because I don't like the model. But, can look for party dresses as quickly as possible and do not get caught by them. Afraid they even disappointed my husband, would ya?]

"Definitely J. J. Abrams, grant this easy request of mine. I'm sorry for the pretty dresses, for not choosing any of you. Good, but it won't happen anything". Camelia, wagging her hand.

"But, I wonder what this powder is? Well... This is something interesting, I have to find the rest of the powder. One more thing, I have to go immediately to launch the next action". Said Camelia, casually exiting the room and looking around.

"One, two, three, drops will add your beautiful face in the next few days". Camelia, deliver some droplets of poison to Maira and Laure's skincare.

"Come, we'll see tonight. Who is ashamed, who is humiliated in public. So don't mess with me, if you don't want to do anything. Haha.... Haha...Oup...Hopefully, no one's listening". Camelia chuckles, breezes away leaving the room of the two snake women through the balcony of the room and jumps into the balcony of the next room.

Camelia, still curious about the Trevino mansion is so luxurious and spacious. Some of the servants who had been passed by him, secretly so as not to be discovered.

Arriving in the room her eyes were fixed on a box, immediately opening and looking beautiful party dress.

"Shhhhttt.....Damn, my head's dizzy again, thickened". Camelia grumbled, laying her body on the bed. "I mustn't let my guard down in the slightest, the two of them must have devised a devious plan".

Roll over on the bed, in a matter of minutes his eyes were closed because of heavy sleepiness.

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"Until now Princess Eloisa, still alone unaccompanied her life. Looks like princess Eloisa, hurt because you refused". Trevino said, glancing towards JJ Abrams who was busy with his phone.

"Ck, that's just an excuse and I don't believe it. Then why don't you offer yourself? Who knows, he'll give you more power". J. J. Abrams, smiling smrik.

Trevino, giggling laughing at J. J. Abrams. "Where is Eloisa's daughter, fascinated with me? Come on, I'm so much different from her and don't deserve to have a daughter Eloisa. Speaking of princess Eloisa, what about your wife tonight?".

"You don't know anything about my wife, Trevino. Don't offend him, I don't even dare. If you don't believe it completely, ask Ardan, Morgan and Mark. They know my wife well enough, if they don't want to have their bad luck". J. J. Abrams said that Trevino shook his head.

"really? I'm a little judging what your wife looks like, Mr. JJ Abrams. From the glance his eyes looked as usual, but there was little to be wary of anything. Sorry, not offending you, sir. However, I judge Miss Camelia to be the same as a common woman". Trevino, smiling mockingly towards JJ Abrams.

"I'm not offended by what you said there once, but you're in Trevino's danger. Husssttt...Don't underestimate Camelia, if you love your life". The twinkling of J. J. Abrams' eyes, made Trevino astonished to hear it. "Okay, looks like our conversation is over. We'll meet again, at night".

J. J. Abrams and his men left the room. Trevino, meanwhile, remained silent for a moment and thought of something.

"Mr Trevino, I as your advisor should never offend his wife, Mr. J. Abrams. Who knows, said Mr. J. Abrams as your warning". Say someone who is no longer young.

"Counselor Lu, don't worry about that. I wonder about Miss Camelia, what kind of woman is she? If true, she's a different woman than the others. It must be interesting, right?". Trevino, stand up from his seat.

"I feel something strange inside, Miss Camelia. But I was just advising Mr. Trevino and there were no rights". Lu said, trying to convince if be careful with his wife J. J. Abrams.