The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 444

"I'm sorry, but I already have a partner." Macve shook his head and declined politely. "Thank you for the invitation."

Tomorrow night, the palace would host a banquet to mark Tom's official return. The banquet had been prepared for nearly a month. As soon as Maeve arrived in Erancia, Tom and Loren invited her, along with two little ones.

Of course, the dance partner Meave was talking about was her children.

Meave was not lying since Will and Theo wanted to dance with her.

Arthur looked disappointed but he did not try to push her. He told Meave that he would come to the banquet only to see Meave and left.

Maeve returned just in time for the end of the practical course that Trazir had organized for the training. The gowns she had submitted earlier were set to be showcased at the afternoon show. The top three would receive additional points that would be included in the training assessment review

All the people had prepared for today's show a month ago.

Meanwhile, Maeve did not even take the preparation like the others. Her preparation was making two gowns overnight.

Fortunately, Maeve had handed it before she was kidnapped. Otherwise, she would not be in the show.

Meave sighed while thinking about that.

She arrived at the show with the others and began preparations for the show in an hour.

Just as Meave was arranging the gowns for the model, someone walked past Maeve with scissors and other tools.

Its sharp end was pointed in her direction, shining with a chill against the bright lights overhead.

Maeve turned pale. She took a few steps back and hit the corner of the dressing table. It was so painful and her eyes were slightly moist.

"Meave, what's wrong?" The model asked her in confusion. "I feel a little relaxed here."

Maeve clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from thinking about the scene just now. She took a deep breath and walked towards the model. "It's fine. Let me take a look." The preparations for the show were in full swing, and an hour passed quickly.

was different from the usual. It was an auction model show. Most of the invited VIPs were

21 respectively. As the gowns were

and the other was at the end of the

first gown did not make

one raised

over the catwalk, she felt invisible. The

situation from behind

wrong,

gowns others had spent a month perfecting, she refused to be dismissed or overlooked. What was

will raise the placard later," the beautiful designer who had a good relationship with her comforted her. Maeve

calmed down and continued watching the

second gown was still quiet. For some reason, the VIPS below the stage gave

still dares to stay in

trouble, she's still a princess. A powerless commoner like her will be dealt with sooner or later. Who would be stupid enough to buy her

to offend Princess Fiora? Her uncle is the future crown prince, and her mother is the eldest princess. The other princesses of the royal family don't dare to challenge her directly. This designer's path is narrow." "No matter how beautiful the gown is, if you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you'll be

wait. Princess Fiora will settle scores with her after her punishment. Let's

arguments in the VIP seats were quiet. It was difficult

attention.

sold regardless of the price. Only two gowns

complacent recently, causing my ability to decline?

ears burned as she reflected on

show suddenly said, "VIP number 6

The highest price was only 400 thousand dollars. Who had a mind that could go straight to a

VIPs said, "Wasn't he afraid of offending

surprised. For a

one raised the bid. Work number 9, Maeve Reese, sold for a high price of a million dollars. Then, the auctioneer read out her work number 21. "Number 21 bids for a

louder and louder. Everyone looked around for the rich bidder who was not

could not find out