Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 449:

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“Well, to an amateur’s eyes like mine, it looks impeccable, not a flaw in sight.”

His words carried a deep, unhurried confidence, and there was a subtle intimacy to his tone, as if he were talking about more than just a hairpin. It was almost a tease, delivered softly, yet unmistakably personal.

For a brief moment, their eyes met, a flicker of intrigue passing between them. But without missing a beat, Allison shifted her attention back to the class.

“Surely one of you has an answer to my question?” she challenged, her voice now sparking a renewed sense of determination in the students.

As the students eagerly raised their hands to answer, the lecture room filled with animated voices.

“Allison, I think I’ve got an idea,” one student ventured. “That hairpin must have been reworked with a carving tool, right?”

it was done with

pass in the blink of an eye, and before long, the class wrapped up. Even as the session

and down-to-earth!” one

I haven’t been this engaged in restoration studies in ages,”

with us permanently?” someone

think I can bear the thought of her leaving,” one

with reluctant admiration. They felt the impact of her final message on “the importance of restoration work,” which struck

Allison did not

you all for the support today. I wish you the

corner of the room, Roderick dabbed at his

isn’t easy, and we old-timers sometimes make it seem dull. It’s hard to find young people willing to take up the mantle, but you, your passion — it’s

encountered someone like Allison, whose dedication to restoration was