Instead, she glanced at Nancy and smiled.

“Mr. and Mrs. Fairclough, I have no interest in explaining anything about Nancy’s injury. I’ve heard about the impending marriage, and since Nancy’s hand is now injured, I will complete her design.”

“Millie, what did you say? You want to take my place?”

Millie’s eyebrows rose, having anticipated that Nancy would react with such excitement.

“Why are you saying that?” she asked calmly. “I simply want to assist you. Your hand is injured, and you can’t design at the moment.

Rest and recover here in the hospital.”

“Don’t dare to usurp my..

her bottom lip

wish to replace me? Dream on. You’re grossly overestimating your abilities. You

responded, her voice steady and confident. In her

assurance was akin to a slap across Nancy’s face. Resolving not

said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Mr. Fairclough, Mrs. Fairclough, you’ve heard her. She claims she’ll

Nancy doubted they would place their

can’t possibly compare to you,

faith only in your abilities,” Mrs. Fairclough declared, her face taut

Mr. Fairclough exploded.

and self-righteous she is! My daughter’s wedding is no child’s play. It must be the talk of Preagend. I won’t allow her to craft the jewelry for my

she pulled out her phone and accessed her

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