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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.”

had meticulously unraveled the narrative spun by the Thomas Group. Prior to her arrival, Nancy’s dossier had been examined with meticulous scrutiny, revealing

to see her aspirations realized

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

painted her lips, the irony unfurling. Was Nancy daring

of money. She doubted that the Thomas Group would misunderstand

left suspended

Mrs. Barton had discerned the truth of Nancy’s ailment. Did she perceive Nancy’s ailment as naught but a stratagem, a feigned

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

unexpected twist—Mrs. Barton’s interpretation

owed, Mrs. Barton, for your solicitousness. My health has been reclaimed. Rest assured, my dedication

you,” Mrs. Barton remarked, her lips curving with an ephemeral