When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 176 I Will Replace You

On the way, Beatrice could clearly feel that there were two pairs of eyes no longer staring at her from behind, and she felt much more relaxed.

The jewelry exhibition was set up in a cultural museum in a suburban town, which had a history of over a hundred years and was well-preserved inside and out.

In order to preserve the antiquity of the buildings, no red carpet was laid this time, and even the press conference was held with a group of people standing under the open courtyard. Everyone was shivering with cold, yet they had to maintain an elegant smile on their faces. Alicia jokingly said this was called dedicating oneself to art, but who knows how many warmers. were stuck underneath the dress.

everyone

The press conference ended, and walked into the warm indoor field. The theme of this time is culture and nature.

From the moment you enter, there are various ingenious exhibits.

In addition to the luxurious jewelry displayed in the showcase, there were also jewelry presented. in various forms.

Leaves and blossoms made of gradient gemstones, a large blue and white diamond fireworks necklace under the starry sky, and various jewelry butterflies suspended with fishing lines. Beatrice was enjoying herself when Alicia spoke up and brought her back to reality. Alicia introduced the man in front of her to Madelynn.

"Beatrice, Madelynn, this is Mr. Duarte, the organizer of this jewelry exhibition. He knows almost every renowned jewelry designer, both domestic and international, Without waiting for Beatrice to greet politely, Madelynn stepped forward and directly shook Mr. Duarte's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Duarte. I have heard so much about you. My name

She emphasized her own name.

name is Madelynn."

Mr. Duarte immediately understood her meaning and laughed, saying, "Mr. Caden's fiancée, it should be an honor for me to meet you."

With a light grip on her hand, he effortlessly let go of Madelynn without leaving a trace, not even a single word more. Madelynn froze slightly.

Beatrice took the opportunity to step forward and smiled lightly, saying, "Hello, Mr. Duarte. I often hear Ms. Moreno mention your unique insight. Today, upon seeing you, I am even more impressed. I got distracted just now, and I apologize for making a fool of myself." Mr. Duarte's face brightened: "What's your name? I don't recall having seen you before." "Beatrice. Just entered Ms. Moreno's studio."

She would rather have others remember her name than who she is.

"Beatrice, um... wait, I have some important guests coming over later, why don't you join us?" "Extremely honored."

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Beatrice nodded.

dress is..." Alicia interrupted softly, "Mr. Duarte, it seems like your assistant was looking for you." "I'll go first, see you later," Mr. Duarte said as he left, not forgetting to compliment Beatrice,

bit

on the surface, she still

went to find her friends without waiting for Beatrice

meet Madelynn's unpredictable

start any conflict with Madelynn in this situation, so she made an excuse

up her makeup,

a moment, ignoring her,

about to leave, Madelynn raised her hand fiercely

despicable person remains despicable, always seeking

is no longer bothered to pretend

the mirror, "Ms. Bradford, be mindful of your image. It wouldn't be good if someone

she was, the more

Keith like a

pay attention

she had gone mad, pulled out an eyebrow razor directly from

from the mirror on the opposite side

took the opportunity to grab her shoulder

Knock, knock...

string of beads was

supported by shoulder straps, also

her proud neck, sneeringly threw the eyebrow razor into

careless? How can you face people like this? You better take a good rest and not embarrass Ms. Moreno. I will

your place.

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that, she raised her eyebrows, smiled,

tightened her dress and finally realized that Madelynn had never intended to hurt her in the first place; she just wanted to ruin her

the original bricks and stones to the maximum extent, many beads have disappeared along the floor tile cracks. Only a dozen or so could be found, not even enough to mend a single shoulder strap. At this moment, footsteps could be heard not far away, and Beatrice had no choice but to clutch her gown and leave

wanted to

with no one in it, and first

this great opportunity

knocked over a six or seven-year-old boy when

He lay on the ground, straddling a small bamboo

up one hand and helped him up, saying, "Sorry, little

hurt?"

"Wow, Auntie, you look

a woman