Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 448:

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“Allison, you seem really young. Are you really more skilled than Roderick?”

“Yeah, why haven’t we heard of you before? Did you study restoration abroad?”

“What kind of antiques have you worked on? Could you share some examples or even videos?”

The questions poured in, nearly overwhelming the atmosphere with excitement.

Roderick glanced over, about to step in to restore order, but Allison had already left the podium. As she moved toward the students, her composed presence quieted the room significantly.

Her hair was loosely tied in a graceful bun, held together by a wooden hairpin with a classic antique design. Dressed casually in a gray outfit, her presence exuded both approachability and refinement.

personal life fall outside the purpose of this lecture,”

is to preserve history and uphold culture. We’re not here for personal acclaim or to tally up artifacts as

the room, grounding

hold. With a thoughtful pause, Allison raised her hand, removing the hairpin and letting her hair cascade down her shoulders. The simple gesture had the grace

the hairpin up, she turned to the class with a question. “Who can guess what restoration methods were used on this hairpin? The right answer will

of interest surged through

“Let me see!”

been

“Such a beautiful piece!”

way around the room until it reached Kellan.

was understated

gaze, filled with a playful

take

to his feet, the sharp lines of his black suit lending him an air of quiet authority that immediately drew the