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.”

by the Thomas Group. Prior to her arrival,

her

had orchestrated a discordant overture to her expectations. The echoes of a contrary melody had reached her

lips, the irony unfurling. Was Nancy daring to underestimate

amount of money. She doubted that the Thomas Group

left suspended in

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

gaze brushed his countenance, finding no refuge in his impassive demeanor.

interpretation swerved away from her intentions. Her illness became

owed, Mrs. Barton, for your solicitousness. My health has been reclaimed. Rest assured, my dedication shall be singularly focused on crafting a necklace that aligns perfectly with your

Mrs. Barton remarked, her lips curving with

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