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 rich and

numbered 9 and 21 respectively. As the gowns were

was in the middle and the other was at the end of

first gown did not

one raised

felt invisible.

Maeve was stunned. She saw the situation from behind the curtain. She did not understand what had

wrong,

work. Although it might not match the gowns others had spent a month perfecting, she refused to be dismissed or

Don't be discouraged. Someone will raise the placard later," the beautiful designer who had

calmed down and continued watching the

second gown was still quiet. For some

offended Princess Fiora and still dares to stay in Erancia. She's

is in trouble, she's still a princess. A powerless commoner like her will be dealt with sooner or

why did she have 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

Princess Fiora will settle scores with her after her punishment. Let's not

seats were quiet. It was difficult to hear if one did

attention.

were sold regardless of the price. Only two gowns were

be that I had been too complacent recently, causing my ability to decline? Could it be that the

ears burned as she reflected

suddenly said, "VIP number

was only 400 thousand dollars. Who had a mind that could go

said, "Wasn't he afraid of offending the

very surprised. For a moment, she thought

a million dollars. Then, the auctioneer read out her work number 21. "Number 21 bids for a million

and louder. Everyone looked around for the rich bidder who was

find out who