Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

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.

the party,

swung her legs off the bed

finished the admission paperwork and bought some essentials, returned to find the hospital bed

took a

she opened the door, before she could even steady herself, Nathan's furious tirade hit her like a storm, "How dare you come back, you

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

the

dare dodge? Let me teach

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

party, humiliating you in front of everyone. She did it on purpose, out of spite for

regarded the father-daughter duo with

glare with her own, her voice a cold, unwavering blade, "Why should I kneel? Vanessa

I can let it go that you pushed me,

behaved; she'd never stoop

moment, echoed Nathan's sentiment, "Claire,

"Claire, you've gone too far today.