Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Mrs. Fairclough moved closer to her husband, sharing the designs with him.

“My love, observe this Crescent Moon Necklace. Is it not this year’s limited edition from D.S Jewelry?”

Mr. Fairclough wasn’t well-versed in jewelry, but he recognized the Crescent Moon Necklace.

D.S Jewelry had crafted only four of these necklaces, and they had been sold out immediately upon hitting the market, owing to their exceptional design.

His daughter had expressed a strong liking for this necklace, and he had even contacted Mr. Morgan of D.S Jewelry to purchase one.

However, all four necklaces had been sold out.

What? A Crescent Moon Necklace?

The necklace, more popular than her own Latest creation, had been designed by

into Nancy’s voice. “Mr. Fairclough, Mrs. Fairclough, what are you discussing? What Crescent

questions fell on deaf ears as Mrs. Fairclough

truly design this Crescent Moon Necklace?

public eye meant that almost no one knew her,

designed it,” she affirmed. “I never revealed my identity publicly due to personal reasons. But I can draft something immediately to demonstrate my ability. Mr. Fairclough,

grew, impressed by

tone gave no hint

responded. “Why don’t you create jewelry for my wife, following your inspiration? If she approves, we will

consistently shown both confidence and courtesy, began to spark in

nodded, her face bright

I’ll begin at