Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 93

Claire's hands moved swiftly, the silver needle in her grasp danced like a lively fish weaving through the dark fabric with elegance.

Silk Stitch Embroidery is an art that demands finesse, even stitches, and vibrant threads.

Each stitch Claire made was precise, her touch perfectly controlled.

The threads twined around her fingers, sometimes lying flat, sometimes interlacing, gradually sketching out a delicate peony.

The petals layered upon one another, so lifelike, while the center was adorned with a touch of gold thread, shimmering gently under the light, reminiscent of morning dew, breathing life into the entire flower.

After much time passed, Claire finally finished, examining her work closely. Satisfied, she handed it to the man.

He eagerly approached, his eyes widening in amazement as he saw the embroidery on his suit. His jaw dropped in astonishment and admiration. "This... this is simply stunning! It's not just a repair; it's an embellishment!"

The surrounding store clerks also voiced their admiration, looking at Claire with respect.

Claire allowed herself a slight smile. "I'm glad you're pleased."

The man nodded enthusiastically, stumbling over his words in excitement, "Thank you so much. You've been a huge help! I don't even know how to repay you. Just name your price."

dismissively. "No need. It

inviting some good luck; I've had too many worries

his gratitude profusely, the

shop, Claire

had come on, casting a soft glow

Linwood estate, only to find that the Linwoods had left

unfazed. If they couldn't be bothered to wait, she wasn't inclined

the window, looking impatient. "Get in. Mr. and Mrs. Linwood

unreadable as

and open the door

tingled under Claire's unwavering gaze, yet he

have hands? Can't you open it

her eyes. Even a mere driver dared to show

Linwood family hadn't grasped

benefit of the Linwood Group, yet they still

turned on her heel and headed back into the villa without

the driver's turn