Trenton, brow glistening with sweat, promptly responded, “I will address this immediately.”

In that very moment, Millie took hold of the microphone. A sweet smile graced her features, absent any indication of stage fright. Her voice, clear as a bell, resonated through the air.

“Greetings, everyone. My name is Millie, and I am a designer within the design department of Thomas Group. Through a serendipitous connection with the Fairclough family, I had the privilege to design the wedding jewelry for the prospective bride, Miss Fairclough. This honor fills me with gratitude.”

She paused, a gentle gaze sweeping the audience, before she resumed speaking.

“I’m certain many of you are familiar with the Swan Kiss incident.

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Whether I’ve committed plagiarism or not, I won’t dwell on that topic here. Today, I’ve brought along a collection of my prior works, aiming to garner the appreciation and support of both the Fairclough family and all of you.”

maintained her poised smile, her demeanor conveying a sense of tranquility and humility. Perhaps it was her delicate appearance that gave her an air of composure even in

as she spoke, the once-noisy venue began

silence, however, was short-lived, as condemnatory voices swiftly resurfaced, one after

correctly? Past works? On such a

comprehend the situation? This union between distinguished families demands

face of disapproval, the Fairclough and Lawrence family members seated amongst the

venue, prompting a team of black-suited individuals to rise promptly, escorting a silver case with

synchronized and swift motions of these figures caught the audience

whisper fluttered through the

“What’s happening?”

to the stage under vigilant

leader of the black-clad group keyed in the code, unlocking the case before stepping back-every action executed

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