Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 68

Only Sylvia knew that her Stella was the best daughter in the world. Every birthday after Stella became sensible was a wish for her to be happy and joyful. Stella would often say, "Mom, can you promise not to cry anymore?"

She also said, "Mom, it's usually dads who put tiaras on their princesses."

Later, she understood her dad didn't care much for her, so she said her mother's tiaras looked prettier.

At the thought of it, Sylvia's eyes reddened for a moment, but she had promised Stella she wouldn't cry anymore, and she managed to hold back her tears.

She reached up to adjust the tiara on her head and looked up slightly, thinking, "Stella, I made you a tiara, do you like it?"

Setting aside the previous incident, Eloise had a high regard for Sylvia's skills. Be it design or creativity, Sylvia's work was more innovative than Bridget's. Bridget's creations were also good, but there was one flaw...that overly extravagant ring. Suddenly, Eloise stood up, heading towards Sylvia directly.

"I'd love to see the clasp design you made, it's so discreet." "Of course."

Sylvia smiled lightly, handing over the tiara to Eloise.

signal to the host beside her. The host, as if

to block him off,

host stumbled badly, landing face-first on the ground

down, "So careless. What if you had damaged our hard work? Wouldn't that ruin

host looked up, startled, nodding repeatedly, no longer

you can try it on, it's only a prototype,

the tiara, was amazed, "I didn't expect you to consider all

silenced Bridget's fans who

aside, Bridget was not willing to give up. She had called Sylvia early

like to try my piece as well. If there's any room

If Sylvia objected, she'd seem petty. The difference in their magnanimity would be

didn't expect was for Sylvia to

"By all means, please."

whose eyes

sure Eloise would recognize the fakery could never