The hustle and bustle began around 8 am on Saturday at the Chambers residence. Nellie was up early and donned the dark green gown tailored for her, adorned with her precious gemstone necklace worth millions, looking royally elegant.

Since that was the day the president of the Art Association, Richard, would be visiting Seacrity, Nellie had been getting ready since 7 a.m., despite the flight arriving at 10 am.

Once she finished preparations, she went downstairs, not seeing Zeke anywhere. The housekeeper told her that Zeke was still sleeping in Annoyed, Nellie went upstairs to drag her son out of bed.

What time is it already? Trying to pi** me off? Did you forget what day it is? I told you to turn in early. Why have you stayed up again? Look at you! The hell of an impression you’ll make on Mr. Grillin. Get up right now! You’ll have half an hour to prepare before we head to the airport to receive him, fumed Nellie.

Zeke impatiently ruffled his messy hair. Seeing how mad his mother was, he dared not argue as he crawled out of the covers. Leave me. Mom. I have no clothes on. I promise I’ll be downstairs in half an hour.”

Nellie nagged at Zeke a bit before heading downstairs. Knowing how important the occasion was, Zeke dawdled no further and quickly washed up before getting dressed.

The night before at Victor’s condominium, Winona tossed and turned, having not slept a wink. When she went to the living room to get water, she passed by Victor’s room and noticed his light was still on, so she thoughtfully fetched him a cup of

Just as she was about to knock on the door, Victor’s voice came. “Be good. I’ll come over next week. Didn’t you like that limited edition bag we saw the other day? I’ll get you that if you behave.”

Winona clenched the cup with her head down, Eyes clouded with grim, she paused for a moment, looked up, and emitted at snort before walking away. Inside the room was Victor, completely unaware as he continued flirting with that model.

Winona lay in bed, staring at the ceiling until dawn motionlessly like a corpse, her eyes filled with madness and hatred. Suddenly, the phone rang. The buzz went off and on repeatedly for a solid ten-minutes.

up to grab the phone from the table. Checking the caller ID, she paused, cleared her throat,

phone this morning. Mr. Griffin’ll be landing soon, so where are

mess up and ruin the apprenticeship ceremony, then fail to pave the way for my dear brother, not to mention catering to

of dissatisfaction toward Nellie. Drawing a deep breath, she cooed, “My bad, Mom. I’m at Victor’s place. I’ll be home in a

probed in a jiffy, “Winona, did you… Did you and Victor ever…

what Nellie meant. With a tinge of shyness, she replied, “Don’t worry,

considering how she had brought her daughter up. and that

cherish what comes too easily. Only with some means to keep Victor

who did not know better might really think she was a good mother looking out for her daughter, but only Winona knew Nellie was selfish, looking out for

she spoke the truth, she’d not have shared Dad’s bed and then used me

felt nothing more than a joke to Winona. The only reason Winona had yet to sleep with Victor was to keep her options

paused for a moment and

that note. “Yeah. Your dad asked the daughter of the Sterling family to custom-make

Sterling family? Winona secretly exclaimed, shocked, so she asked again to be

had already confirmed time and again that it was indeed that very Sienna, wondering if Zachary had been suspicious of

In her teens, her family sent her abroad to study fashion design. It was only in recent years that she became internationally renowned and collaborated with somebody to create her brand.

300 million dollars in sales in its first quarter The Sterling family was but an average family in Seacrity, yet with Sienna’s success, their status soared, propelling them into the upper echelon as

Sienna. Who knows what’s gotten into her? Usually, she’ll only make five custom gowns a year. This year, she’s already met her quota. Still, she accepted your dad’s order. He must’ve paid her a lot. I was hoping she’d make one for you but it’s too late now. No worries, though. I’ve already contacted

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