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.

It was an auction model show. Most

the gowns were shown, the highest

other was at the end

gown did not make

raised their

she felt invisible. The VIPs did not take a glance

the situation from behind the

wrong,

completely confident in her work. Although it might not match the gowns others had spent a

beautiful designer who had a good relationship with her comforted her. Maeve

down and continued watching

end, her second gown was still quiet. For some reason, the VIPS below the stage gave mocking and disdainful

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 later. Who would be stupid enough to buy her

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 a pile of trash. Who would offend the princess

with her

arguments in the VIP seats were quiet. It was difficult to hear if one did

attention.

of the price. Only two gowns were not sold. They were

'Could it be that I had been too complacent recently, causing my ability to decline? Could it be that the gown I made was not

burned as she reflected

show suddenly said, "VIP number 6 bids for number 9, a million

an uproar. "Was he crazy? The highest price was only 400 thousand dollars. Who had a mind that could go straight to

said, "Wasn't he afraid of offending the royal

also very surprised. For a moment, she thought that

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

louder. Everyone looked around for the rich bidder

could not find out