The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1050

 

Chapter 1050

She hugged Nollace and cried out loud, “I was so worried about you! You’re finally back!”

Nollace stood in place and let her hold him expressionlessly. His gaze looked dull, and he was also bewildered by the existence of the Knowles and his parents.

Mrs. Knowles noticed something, let him go slowly, and stroked his cheek with her palm. “Nolly?”

Rick glanced at Tristan. “Uncle, what happened to Nollace?” Tristan put down the teacup. “He has lost his memory.”

Rick was astonished.

Mrs. Knowles shed tears again and held Noilace in her arms tremblingly. “It’s okay. He’s home now. As for his memory, he’ll gradually remember everything.”

Back at Bassburgh, at Soul…

the resumes of the candidates applying for the jewelry

her hesitation. “Ms. Vanderbilt,

palm of her hand and frowned. “I’m indeed not very satisfied with these samples. It just feels like

know them. A workpiece that had been given a certain level of attention would take up a lot of effort, and patience was also a very important element. Maisie had especially added two extra requirements

must know how to infuse their personal flavor into their own creations. Secondly, the candidate must be

had gone through had failed to achieve

samples and skimmed through them. “But I think

but what I want to see in these pieces is the soul

Lucy wondered. “Their soul?”

of creativity aside first, these

of complexity. If that’s the case, the color of the jewelry will be the only thing that others see, not the soul of the design

her. “Have you ever

and nodded. “Yes. Maisie added, “There are multiple colors on the peacock’s tail when it’s opened. There are purple, green, blue, yellow, white, and red, making it

 

it? That’s because the colors spread from the roots of the tail to the tips as if there’s a gradient. The blue on a peacock’s body is equivalent to the main color of a jewelry piece, while the bright patterns at the tips

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