Outcast Queen: Her Return from Hell novel Chapter 437

Phoenix wore a sweeping, floor-length gown, the intricate hem adorned with crushed diamonds and gemstones that shimmered like a vast, limitless galaxy.

As she stepped out of the elevator, the grand hall's lights cascaded over her. The gown caught the illumination flawlessly, radiating an ethereal brilliance as if she had draped the Milky Way itself over her shoulders. She was breathtakingly beautiful, demanding absolute awe.

Beside her stood Pierce, dressed in a sharply tailored, minimalist black bespoke suit. His posture was imposing, his aura as freezing and deep as the abyss.

The subtly textured black rose pinned to his lapel added an intense layer of dangerous, untouchable allure to his presence.

"That's... Starstream! The ultra-luxury, one-of-a-kind collaboration between Lumina Jewelry and MK Global! How is she wearing it?!"

"And the man! He's wearing Midnight Rose, the final masterpiece of MK's late chief designer! That suit is priceless!"

These two outfits had long transcended the concept of clothing; they were true, historical works of art.

Anyone capable of wearing them was undeniably perched at the very pinnacle of the pyramid, holding an identity of supreme, untouchable status.

Aside from Barrett, Isabella, and Duncan's family who had just re-entered the hall, every single guest wore an expression of pure, unadulterated reverence and awe.

"How is this possible..." Duncan's jaw locked so tightly his teeth ground together, his fists trembling violently inside his sleeves. "The people arriving in the military chopper were them?! And... how could they possibly get their hands on clothes of that caliber?!"

"Dad, Mom! How is this fair?!" Jade's eyes were glued to Phoenix's gown, toxic jealousy practically spilling from her gaze.

She had lusted after 'Starstream' for ages!

Lumina Jewelry, a fiercely rising titan in the Highcrest market, had drawn massive attention with its collaboration with the international powerhouse MK Global.

'Starstream' was personally designed by Meredith Miller, the top protégé of Mr. Padraig. Crowned with such prestige, it was a literal, priceless treasure. And the value of 'Midnight Rose' was just as incalculable.

Why?! Why was this ultimate glory draped over some pathetic country bumpkin?! Jealousy twisted Jade's meticulously styled face, and even Lorraine's eyes burned red with spite.

"Distinguished guests."

Just as the crowd stood paralyzed in shock, Jasper stepped forward with perfect timing, his steady voice anchoring everyone back to reality.

He walked to Phoenix and Pierce's side, bowed deeply, and announced to the entire room with the utmost respect, "This is the successor chosen by our esteemed Yara—Miss Phoenix Prescott. And the gentleman beside her is her husband, Mr. Pierce Sterling."

The announcement dropped like a boulder in a quiet lake, instantly sending the hall into an uproar.

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