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."

"No need. It

of inviting some good luck; I've had too

profusely, the man hurried

of the tailor shop, Claire realized that

a

back to the Linwood estate, only to find that the Linwoods had left for

bothered to wait,

her. The driver rolled down the window, looking

unreadable as she stared

and open the door

driver's scalp tingled under Claire's

you have hands? Can't you

eyes. Even a mere driver dared to show her attitude; it was clear he was emboldened by

the Linwood family hadn't

of the Linwood Group, yet they still didn't know their place. Did they really think Claire was

turned on her heel and

it was the driver's turn to