Chapter 15

## Lillian's Studio

Mila walked into another room and flipped on the light switch.

There, resting on a mannequin, was a deep purple embroidered suit with intricate designs-a custom piece for an important client.

This client was shrouded in mystery. Despite the personalized nature of the suit, Mila had never met him. Instead, he had sent over a detailed list of

measurements and style preferences through an intermediary. The dimensions were impressive, and so was his taste.

If it weren't for a close friend's recommendation, Mila might have hesitated to take

the job.

had been exceedingly generous. The deposit alone amounted to a substantial sum, a hundred thousand dollars, making it the largest transaction

just days away, Mila planned to dedicate the next couple of days to the finishing touches, ensuring everything was perfect. That night, she decided to stay at her studio to

Mila immersed herself in the final adjustments of the suit

that Mila realized how hungry she was. She

for a quick energy boost, Mila drove to the private restaurant Miranda had chosen. She parked

car was parked. She watched as Giselle and Lysander stepped out. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw her son, Adrian, leap out of the car and run eagerly into Giselle's arms, the two appearing quite

suddenly felt a lump in her throat, like a stone had crushed

indeed different from just hearing

shakily lowered the car window a bit. Adrian's innocent voice

back now, so why can't I live with

of warmth and her voice gentle,

eyes sparkled with

remained silent, and then nodded with

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