Chapter 41. The Same Dress

RUBY

"What on earth happened to the dress?" I exclaimed, my voice filled with panic and frustration as I spoke into the phone. The white dress I had ordered for the white and black-themed party had just arrived, and to my dismay, it was stained with ink. How could they be so careless? "You need to do something about this immediately."

Toby, sensing my escalating distress, took the phone from me and calmly handled the situation. "We require another white dress in her size. Can you arrange that for us?" he asked, his voice firm yet composed. He listened intently to the person on the other end, absorbing their response. "Alright, that's great. Thank you."

Curiosity piqued, I eagerly awaited Toby's update. "What did they say?" I inquired as he handed me back my phone.

"They assured us that they will have another white dress delivered to you within the next thirty minutes," he replied. Relief wa