“The notion of adorning a silk scarf with a brooch is remarkably ingenious. Such a thought hadn’t previously crossed my mind.”

“I propose that Miss Brown’s talents encompass not only design but also matchmaking.”

As Millie concluded her discourse, she delicately detached the brooch from the silk scarf and returned it to its receptacle. Just as she prepared to exit the stage, a gust of wind caught the silk scarf adorning her wrist, spiriting it away.

The silk scarf danced upon the breeze, descending to rest upon Marcus’ lap.

An instant transformation rippled through the crowd, with murmurs rippling through the air.

Taken aback, Millie directed her gaze to her now-vacant wrist.

president, his words infused

appears that fate has intervened. The scarf seems to have found its favored

care, Marcus lifted the delicate silk scarf, gently passing his fingers over its fabric. A

eyes raised, a meaningful smile graced Marcus’ features

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