Chapter 100

Another piece titled "Radiant Beauty" showcased even more exquisite

craftsmanship than "Vita Aeterna," but unfortunately, it remained unfinished. It was on the brink of completion when, mysteriously, the embroiderer ceased her work a

month ago.

Sean speculated that perhaps an unforeseen tragedy befell the embroiderer; otherwise, why abandon such a masterpiece?

"Mr. Prescott?"

Sean snapped back to reality. He glanced at the Silk Stitch Embroidery peony on his chest, then at Claire in his arms.

If her embroidery skills were exceptional, perhaps she could finish "Radiant Beauty." That way, it could be a delightful surprise for his grandmother's birthday this year.

Sean carried Claire into the car, immediately noticing something was amiss. She seemed drugged. Without hesitation, he instructed, "To the hospital."

When Claire opened her eyes again, she found herself in a hospital room. The unbearable heat had subsided, and her mind was clear.

malicious behavior at the party, a wave of hatred surged within

legs off the bed and

the admission paperwork and bought some essentials, returned

took a cab back to

she could even steady herself, Nathan's furious tirade hit her like

finished, a teacup hurtled toward Claire. Her eyes sharpened, and

cup shattered on the floor with a loud

Let me teach you a lesson,

feigning concern for Claire, chimed in, "Dad, calm down. I'm sure

everyone. She did it on purpose, out of spite for you, trying to humiliate

the father-daughter

met Nathan's glare with her own, her voice a cold, unwavering blade, "Why should I kneel? Vanessa drugged me at the party, intending to ruin

"Claire, I can let it go that you

"How dare you lie! Vanessa is always well- behaved;

"Claire, just apologize. We're family;

frowned, "Claire, you've gone too far

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