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, he replied,

tide of annoyance surged within

against a fellow designer, an implication that Nancy’s prowess needed validation. The notion was ludicrous;

suggested, “Could I have

instruction implicit in her expression. “Summon Miss Brown,

mind, although the notion appeared implausible.

Millie’s gaze swept the surroundings, and she inquired, “Is there a way

her as she noted the continued presence of Marcus and Nancy, her confusion mounting. Millie could discern no reason for her presence in

a secretive quality as he said, “A splendid affair

Declining the invitation seemed inappropriate, compelling Millie to rise from her seat and offer a

by Simon, Nancy’s brows knitted in

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