This statement was practically calling Aisha a villain with a heart of stone.

Aisha was so mad, her nose almost twisted out of shape.

When had she ever been so humiliated!

The crowd could see it clearly: Howell was taking Flora's side.

This young woman they'd always underestimated had some serious connections...

To get such respect from the Rose Design Team...

Some producers were already thinking it might be a good idea to collaborate more with Henrik.

Flora was an outsider, and Henrik guarded her like a precious secret, making it tough to reach her directly, but Henrik was much more accessible.

Getting on Henrik's good side would make future projects with the Rose Design Team a breeze.

"Let's go!" Aisha, seething with anger and shame, knew staying any longer would just make her more of a laughingstock.

"Wait."

Flora's voice cut through the tension, stopping her.

Aisha had just taken a step when she halted, turning around, her almond eyes bloodshot, glaring at Flora.

Compared to Aisha's rage, Flora was the picture of calm.

She placed the necklace back in its box and tossed it to Aisha.

Aisha caught it instinctively.

"Keep it."

mix of indifference

"You!"

public image, she would've hurled the box right at Flora's face! Her face flushed and paled in quick succession as she stormed off

would

left,

to hang around, everyone went back to their

else,

softened as he looked at Flora, his tone

slightly. "You go

"Alright."

and walked

I'm sorry... I believed Aisha's words and almost misunderstood you,"

no need to

the situation, the fact that Michael had spoken up

was a decent

had to leave midway to handle the fallout from the interrupted

...

to her van, and with no outsiders around,

screamed and threw things

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Witch!

Witch!

was all that witch's fault for humiliating

rest until

stayed in the corners, too scared to

Aisha well; sweet and innocent in public, but a devil

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