Goodbye, My Love

Kassidy’s expression shifted abruptly. In a fit of anger, she shot back, “How dare you doubt our family’s treasure?”

Loraine shook her head and assumed a serious demeanor as she proceeded to provide an explanation.

“The Blue Moon you speak of is specifically stated in the Queen’s will as an inheritance piece. In other words, only the royal successor can possess it. It isn’t available in the public domain. To my knowledge, the Blue Moon has never gone missing.”

Taken aback, Kassidy found herself speechless. The royal family’s heirloom was undoubtedly genuine. Did that mean hers was a fraud?

She wouldn’t stand for it. With a stamp of her foot, she exploded,

“Rubbish! You’re envious of my family’s invaluable heirloom and are purposefully trying to devalue it!”

E L A ‘s L

for the veracity

royal bloodline. And yes,

individuals among the audience were aware

lending credibility to

position to rebut Florence. Her complexion turned a deeper shade as a wave of humiliation washed over

antagonistic behavior was unclear to Loraine, she valued the treasure

a jeweler to inflate its value. Nonetheless, the intricate craftsmanship and material rarity

said one bit. She thought Loraine was making fun

an expert, what have

toward Loraine

a soft laugh. She regarded Kassidy’s weak attempts