Chapter: 393

However, Nancy’s fluctuating moods and irritable demeanor had not gone unnoticed. There existed something beneath the surface that one couldn’t find from her mere resume.

A sudden, unexpected flutter jolted Nancy’s heart. In Mrs. Barton’s statement, Nancy discerned an undercurrent of mockery aimed at her perceived arrogance.

Marcus’ countenance shifted, a shadow descending upon his features. His gaze, weighted with both appraisal and reproach, fastened upon Nancy as he pronounced, “You may depart.”

“Wait a moment. By chance, I encounter yet another jewelry designer. Mr. Thomas, would you consent to a friendly competition between Nancy and this newfound artisan?” Mrs. Barton inquired.

Marcus’ visage underwent a subtle transformation. An inkling unfurled, hinting that Mrs. Barton’s sentiment towards Nancy was far from amiable.

calm demeanor,

annoyance surged within

that Nancy’s prowess needed validation. The notion was ludicrous; who could rival her unmatched skill? Nancy regarded Mrs. Barton’s actions with

and casual demeanor, suggested, “Could I have the pleasure

directed towards Simon, an instruction implicit

appeared implausible. Since

her spoon, Millie’s gaze swept the surroundings, and she inquired, “Is there a way I can be of assistance to

Marcus and Nancy, her confusion mounting. Millie

splendid affair awaits you; the

gracing her lips. Declining the invitation seemed inappropriate, compelling

by Simon, Nancy’s brows knitted in

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