Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 220

Chapter 220:

The secretary ushered her into Hank’s office, a spacious room bathed in natural light from the expansive floor-to-ceiling windows.

As Sadie approached, Hank turned with a welcoming smile. “Miss Hudson, please take a seat,” he offered, gesturing towards a plush chair.

Sadie settled into the chair, and Hank promptly served her a cup of coffee. “My wife absolutely adores the jewelry set you designed last time. She’s constantly praising how unique the design is,” he shared, his tone conveying genuine appreciation.

“Thank you,” Sadie replied, her smile softening. “It’s always wonderful to hear such positive feedback, especially from Mrs. Lawrence.”

Hank’s expression grew thoughtful. “I’ve heard about the challenges your studio has faced recently. I’m very sorry to hear that.”

He paused, then reached into his desk drawer and produced a gold-embossed invitation, which he extended towards Sadie. “We’re celebrating our tenth wedding anniversary in ten days with a small gathering. I’d be honored if you could join us.”

Taking the invitation, Sadie felt a surge of hope. This was more than just an invitation; it was a lifeline. Her studio needed a platform to restore its reputation, and Hank’s event could provide just that.

I’m honored to accept your invitation to the anniversary celebration. I will ensure the ‘Ten Year Promise’ jewelry set is

back at her, a flicker of

an opportunity she couldn’t afford to let

Lawrence Group, she stepped into the lively street, her thoughts

quickly pulled out her phone to call her assistant,

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go? What did Mr. Lawrence say?”

anniversary party,” Sadie

incredible, Sadie! I knew it would go well!” Pierre’s enthusiasm was palpable, lifting Sadie’s spirits

of satisfaction, but her expression quickly shifted back to one of focus. “We can’t celebrate just yet. The ‘Ten Year Promise’ collection requires very specific gemstones, with the centerpiece being a Cardilla Pink Diamond. They’re scarce in the market,

to airlift one from abroad immediately.” Sadie’s fingers danced across her phone screen as she spoke, visualizing the radiant pink diamond in her design sketches. “Got it, Sadie. I’ll contact our international suppliers

to standard. We have some flexibility with the price, but we need to keep it within our budget,” Sadie

“Understood!” Pierre replied.