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.

a calm demeanor,

of annoyance surged within Nancy’s

apprehended the implications underlying Mrs. Barton’s intentions—to pit her against a fellow designer, an implication that Nancy’s prowess needed validation.

casual demeanor, suggested, “Could I have the pleasure of meeting the designer you

gaze was directed towards Simon, an instruction implicit in her

mind, although the notion appeared implausible. Since when had Millie become

gaze swept the surroundings, and she inquired, “Is there a way I can be

the continued presence of Marcus and Nancy,

said, “A splendid affair awaits you; the

smile gracing her lips. Declining the invitation seemed inappropriate, compelling Millie to rise from

Nancy’s brows knitted in surprise, her expression shifting swiftly to

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