When they arrived at the restaurant, Michael Bardem was already there. As soon as Aurora walked in, she felt a gaze land on her.

"And you are?" Michael Bardem asked, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as though he already knew her.

Aurora noticed his strange expression. She was certain this was only the second time they had met. At the banquet that other night, she hadn't even greeted him. For him, this should be their first encounter.

"Hello, I'm DO. I heard from Ashy that someone wanted to meet me-is that you?" Aurora replied with a polite smile.

"Yes, it's me. Miss, you seem quite young. May I ask where you're currently living?"

Aurora found the question odd-who asks about someone's residence upon first meeting? But since it came from Michael Bardem, she didn't dare to disregard it.

"Clothville," she replied.

"Clothville? Does your mother happen to have the surname Walsh?" Michael Bardem asked suddenly. Aurora paused to think and finally understood why he was looking at

her that way.

It must be because she bore some resemblance to Victoria. That explained his reaction. If he was an old acquaintance of her mother, then things might be simpler.

Still, Aurora wasn't entirely sure how to handle the question. Victoria had always kept her identity a secret. Was Michael Bardem a good person or a bad one?

"Miss DO, does my question trouble you?" Michael Bardem asked, studying her carefully. She looked so much like someone he once knew.

at all. Yes, my mother's surname is Walsh. Do you

has a child.

her mother had some history. She recalled how Asher had mentioned that Michael Bardem had been quite taken with Mio Walsh at the banquet. Now it made sense-it must have been

my

all sit down and catch up?

left early, Michael Bardem and Mio Walsh had talked at length. Asher had been

knowing this connection, Asher thought Aurora could

sit. Miss DO, may I ask your full name?" Michael Bardem asked, giving Aurora a once-over. She

for years. Aside from him, what kind of man could Victoria have

is Aurora Montgomery. My father

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very interested in my mother. What exactly

Bardem chuckled. "If I had to define it, I'd say I was

No wonder Aurora

amusing. So, I guess that makes you my mom's old friend. Can I call

You're so much like your mother! I never imagined that the designer I admire is also her daughter. What a small

you like my designs?" Aurora asked, genuinely pleased. As a

enjoyed many of your collections. When I first heard that DO was a young designer, I didn't believe it. With such skill, it didn't seem possible for someone so young. In this superficial world, your work stands out for its lack of pretension." Aurora smiled at the praise. "You flatter me, Uncle Bardem. Honestly, when I design, I don't think too much about

early days in Clothville to her time in New York, she had endured

She had transformed herself, like a butterfly

though inherently lifeless, could be imbued with a sense of

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