Chapter 223

After Lauren and Irwin left, Briony hesitated for a moment before returning to her lounge to check things over.

She didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

Shaking her head, she thought she was probably just being overly cautious. Irwin was only a child-what could he possibly get up to?

Still, Briony really didn't want to be disturbed again.

Stepping out of her office, she turned to Hannah and said, "From now on, for any reason at all, don't let in anyone connected to Irwin Stewart."

“Understood.” Hannah sighed quietly. "Briony, I'm sorry... she said she was sent by Mr. Lewis, and I was worried about offending him, so—"

"I get it. But the item she brought was a fake. And that claim about Mr. Lewis? Almost certainly a lie."

Briony caught the guilty look on Hannah's face, and her voice softened. "The client coming this afternoon-Mr. Chadwick-his background is much more significant than Mr. Lewis's. Chin up."

Hannah nodded. "I understand!"

Briony returned to her restoration studio and picked up her work.

At three in the afternoon, the Chadwicks arrived.

Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick were celebrating their golden anniversary this year, and

the love between them was still unmistakable.

to have

gown-a handmade, bespoke piece Mr. Chadwick had commissioned at great expense all those

with intricate folk embroidery. It was

its toll. Despite careful maintenance, the natural fabrics had deteriorated,

it. She wanted to wear it again for a set of

deeply moved. Love that

the project, but the repair involved advanced textile

Hannah to call

Lydia saw the dress, she shook her head. "This one's tough. The origins are remarkable—it's a handwoven ceremonial gown, considered

at

weaving. My husband, ever the romantic, combined the fabric from my coming-of-age ceremony with my wedding gown. He asked the village elders to weave

but smile. "Mr. Chadwick must

He's the reason I truly

and her husband exchanged a look and

was gathered by my husband himself-he led a group up into the mountains to pick the wild plants, then spun

know, harvesting those plants depends on the

each year to harvest the fibers. But maybe, if we ask around,

the anniversary photos," Mr. Chadwick said. "Ms. Kensington, money isn't an issue. I just don't want my wife to

considered for a moment, then said, "How about this: give me three days. I'll see if I can source the right materials. If I can,

wonder Mrs. Winslow recommended you, Ms. Kensington. I

you both for

personally walked

Briony picked up the phone and

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