Chapter 233

Angela pressed her lips together, making no comment. At that moment, one of the maids stepped forward.

"Ms. Graham, Mrs. Jewell Senior would like to see you. Would you please come with me?"

The maid carried herself with utter professionalism and had a polite smile on her face. She seemed more like a head housekeeper than an ordinary maid.

Angela frowned slightly. "Mrs. Jewell Senior?"

The maid nodded.

Layla Anderson, Zayn's paternal grandmother, had always been a fan of Sue's designs. Angela wondered if she had perhaps begun to suspect something.

Angela's brows knitted together, but she didn't refuse.

She, too, wanted to know whether Layla was doing well.

Following the maid upstairs, she made several turns through the grand house before arriving at Layla's study.

Downstairs, the banquet hall was still lively, but up here, the atmosphere was completely different.

Layla sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly reading. The spacious study was so silent that even a pin drop would have been audible.

maid stepped forward and softly announced Angela's arrival. Hearing

Angela's gaze flickered. She saw it

please have a seat," Layla said,

aroma filled the room as tea

in a quiet voice, "What did you want to

bring over a stack of documents and handed them

expression shifted

all her works-her

to the point. "These are your designs, aren't they,

instant,

answered calmly,

through Layla's eyes. "Then that means you are Sue, aren't

expected that name to be brought up again after all

long gone. She no

of silence, she

mistaken,

Layla suddenly stood up.

you're still denying it? You're now the CEO of Graham Group, but

the design world. Just by leveraging that connection alone, you'd never

she didn't respond. She slowly rose to her feet and

do I have such talent. I'll take my

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