Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 167

"Absolutely, I won't let you down."

Bridget slowly stood up, her nod was light and breezy, a smirk playing at her lips, dripping with sarcasm aimed at Bailey.

She had said it before - Bailey had no choice but to pick her design.

Showing up at every high-society ball wearing jewelry with a flower that had been a favorite of her late husband's mistress had to have gotten under Bailey's skin, right? But so what?

After all, she was Rupert's gal.

Christine, hearing the verdict, struggled to keep her cool. "Impossible! Bailey, how could you choose her design? She clearly..."

Bailey shot her a cold look. "What? Are you questioning me?"

Christine, caught off guard, immediately shook her head. "No, I just thought you would prefer Sylvia's design."

What a way to stir trouble.

Sylvia, ever the diplomat, smiled and said, "I respect Bailey's decision. I'll keep striving for better."

Bailey's expression softened, and with a cryptic gesture, she said, "I've got to run. We'll talk next time."

After Bailey left, Eloise scanned the trio.

The rest of you, back to

agreement and followed Eloise

her coffee, glancing at Sylvia from the corner of

your composure. Nothing you want to

ask why Bailey chose Bridget? But

also chose your design, but I'd like you

go, then." Eloise dismissed

for the break room

she

else around, Christine

playing me at the manor, baiting me with what you

feigning ignorance. "Not at all. I was merely sharing my

the glass from her hand and slammed it down on

Sylvia wiped her hands with a

you? But don't

about Rupert and Bridget these past few days. What did you think Bailey would do? You were too eager, hoping to see me and

think

Mrs. Garcia-to-be on her,

alone?"

with a scoff,

"Sylvia, I'm sorry. I just couldn't match your talent or Bridget's connections. I wanted

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