I HATE (Love) U
Preparation for the Party

"Miss, these are some of the dresses ordered by Mr. of the most famous designer in the world. Please choose the dress that Miss likes."

Olivia gestured through her hands, asking the servants to show them one by one the beautiful dresses they were carrying.

Each dress has its own uniqueness and aura. Its unusual design gives the impression of expensive.

"Who's the designer?" ask Itta curiously.

"Miss Ziera Israca"

Ziera Israca's.

Itta had heard his name somewhere.

As she recalled, Ziera Israca was a very outstanding designer. In fact, Gucci and Channel can't match him.

To get a dress designed from the hands of Ziera Israca straight away, it needs something worth exchanging.

Not money, but something that interests him. Maybe in some cases she was willing to make a dress or dress in exchange for a very large sum of money.

Itta's family only had one dress she designed in exchange for trillions of dollars.

But, Adyan instead brought her a dress from a designer as great as that?

Not just one, but ten dresses at a time.

"Are you sure this is from Ziera Israca?"

"Sure, Miss."

"Don't lie! Ziera Israca is not a person who is easy to meet."

"You know him?" Olivia was surprised.

Ziera Israca is indeed a great designer, but only a handful of people know.

That is natural, because the dress she made was too expensive so it was rarely bought and promoted. But, for his quality there is no need to doubt.

"I don't know her very well, but I know her dress is hard to come by. It feels weird when you say these dresses were designed by her."

"That's not weird. Almost all the dresses here were made by her. The servants' clothes, he designed them."

Itta's eyes almost glared.

Just be right. That sounds impossible.

"Miss, you need to get used to it. There are many other great people on Mr. Adyan's side. Ziera Israca is just one of them."

Still in an unexpected state, Itta nodded his head.

"Alright, please now Miss choose the dress that Miss likes," Ziera continued.

"I'm gonna wear this dress."

Itta pointed at navy colored dresses. The dress did not have much lace, but the impression of elegance and luxury was extraordinary. The design is very unique and the color of the dress will match considering the party was held on the Zahara cruise ship at night.

"Okay, I'll prepare." Olivia nodded in understanding.

"Bring this and that dress, too. Keep it in my suitcase."

"Good, Miss."

Adyan said the party was held three days in a row.

The first day was the opening party. That day will be a very important day in displaying one's first impression. To that end, it seemed like a navy dress with an elegant and dazzling look was perfect as an introduction.

However, Itta also needed two other dresses to participate in the party on the second and third day.

"Next jewelry. Please bring it here immediately," asked Olivia who was directly possessed by her subordinates.

Itta saw many beautiful jewels plastered in plain sight. All the jewelry sets were glittering.

"Please choose a jewelry set that Miss likes."

Itta observed the entire set of jewelry. All of them have their own uniqueness, just that there is nothing that fits so well with the selected dress.

Itta's eyes sparkled cheerfully as she found a suitable set of jewelry.

"I chose this to wear at the first party. The rest just take it, I'll use it there."

Olivia nodded in understanding. "Alright, next make up that will be used—"

"Excuse me. Sorry to bother you" said someone after knocking on the door twice and into Itta's room.

"Who told you to come in?! Out!" shouted Olivia furiously.

"Sorry Miss Olivia, there are people who insist on meeting Miss Itta."

The man looked down with his big body. He does have strength and a stocky body, but Olivia's position is higher than her.

Olivia is one of Adyan's trusted people, inevitably the man in black must bow respectfully.

"Don't you see we're busy?!" Olivia was getting angry.

"Sorry Miss. The two men insist on meeting Miss Itta. They even dare to threaten us."

"And, are you afraid of the threat?! Why would Mr Adyan give you money if you just don't dare to face a small matter?!" ask Olivia.

Itta looked at Olivia and the man in the black suit took turns. He sighed softly.

"It's Olivia, it's okay" Itta said. Then, he looked at the man in the suit. "Say, who wants to see me?"

"Thank you, Miss."

"They claimed to be named Riana and Oldia."

The corner of Itta's lips curved slightly upwards. This is what he has been waiting for since yesterday.

"Call them now."

"Ready, Miss."

"Sorry Miss, but there's not much time left. It's only a few hours left before Miss goes to the party." Olivia said in hopes Itta could understand the situation now.

Olivia had no idea that Itta had been waiting for the two men to arrive since yesterday.

"You take it easy, it won't take long."

"But, Miss—"

"You said you respected me because I was the woman Adyan chose. I hope you respect my words too."

Olivia could not argue anymore, as a result she could only obey the wishes of the Miss.

"Miss, this is Oldia and Riana."

The man's words made Itta nod for a moment.

"You go. I want to talk to my friends first."

They obey. A different status made them obey every word, but itta was only a prisoner in one of Adyan's places.

"How are you guys?" ask Itta.

To be honest the question was more referring to Oldia. There was no need to ask Riana for news, that woman must be fine.

"I'm good, Oldia also seems good."

Only Riana answered. While Oldia kept her mouth shut.

Itta smiled understandably. It is natural for someone who has severe depression. Itta.

Their case was different, but Itta also had a deep depression. Exactly when he realized the reality of the tragic death of his family.

Although the cause of depression is gone, but the scar is not easily recovered.

Itta knows it very well.

"Oldia does look better than yesterday" said Itta.

There was a slight change compared to the Oldia that was encountered yesterday.

The highlight of the eyes he showed was no longer an empty highlight, but a vague appearance of life.

"You sit down first, I'll get you a drink."

"No need. How can you have high power serve us?" riana said unkindly.

"It's okay. You're my friends."

Itta poured the drink into the glass that was available there from the beginning, then gave it to the two of them.

Riana thanked me. He elbowed Oldia, gesturing for the woman to also say a word of thanks.

However, Oldia remained silent. His mouth was locked by something.

"You're! Be thankful. He has helped you to this day!"

"Riana!"

That's not a call. But the affirmation sentence so that Riana did not suppress Oldia.

Riana turned the lazy eyeball.

"Yes, I'm sorry" he said, very sincere.

"Please get along with him. When I'm not here, you're the one who should be with her."

"Why? Is it because you want to go to a party with that guy?"

"Yes. I wish you could make her feel more comfortable when I'm not around."

Riana silently bit her lips. His hands are tied to each other.

"Didn't you go to that party for just one day?"

Itta shook her head. "I'm gone for three days."

"Three days?!" Surprise on Riana's face. "You're going to be with him for three days?!"

"It was a short time, but also a long time. Therefore, please get along with Oldia."

For a moment, Riana was silent. Then, he nodded in understanding.

"All right, I get it."

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**Sorry new up😭

This chapter has actually been around for a long time, just revised some parts. But, I've been working late for a few days, so don't keep going.

Btw, if you had a revision, today will be up again**.