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.

at the party, a

legs off the

the admission paperwork and bought some essentials, returned to find

took a cab back to the Linwood

door, before she could even steady herself, Nathan's furious tirade

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

the floor with a loud

livid, "You dare dodge? Let me teach you a lesson, you disrespectful

concern for Claire, chimed in, "Dad, calm down.

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

father-daughter duo with icy

should I

I can let it go that you pushed me, but how can

always well- behaved; she'd never stoop so low. You will apologize, or I'll teach

for a moment, echoed Nathan's sentiment, "Claire, just apologize. We're family; there's

"Claire, you've gone

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