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Chapter: 392

“Allow me, Mrs. Barton, to extend my formal introduction. I am Nancy, the chief architect of the esteemed Thomas Group’s design endeavors. It is an honor to make your acquaintance.”

With a nod of acknowledgment, Mrs. Barton offered her response, her tone layered with revelation. “Ah, indeed. So you are none other than the illustrious Nancy, the renowned designer of the esteemed Thomas Group.”

“In this particular juncture, Mr. Thomas has summoned me to this assembly with a singular aim—to fashion a necklace that resonates profoundly with your desires.

Might I implore you, Mrs. Barton, to elucidate your wishes?”

While she was savoring her coffee’s embrace, Mrs. Barton’s query flowed mellifluously. “Rumors reached me of your recent indisposition, a bout that led you into the embrace of hospital walls. Yet, today, I bear witness to a visage that belies such convalescence, an enigma intriguing in its form.”

narrative spun by the Thomas Group. Prior to her arrival, Nancy’s dossier

yearned to see her aspirations realized by

a contrary melody had reached her ears—a tale of Nancy’s illness, a tale intertwined

the irony

a substantial amount of money. She

left

Nancy’s ailment. Did she perceive Nancy’s ailment as naught but a stratagem, a

gaze brushed his countenance, finding no refuge in his impassive demeanor. Swiftly, she shifted her focus elsewhere, ascertaining the shape of

unexpected twist—Mrs. Barton’s interpretation swerved

your solicitousness. My health has been reclaimed. Rest assured, my dedication shall be singularly focused on crafting a

Barton remarked,