Chapter 71

Mila's hesitation and worry didn't go unnoticed by Jade.

Though it had been several years since they last saw each other, and she wasn't aware of the current details, this was the first time Jade saw such uncertainty and hesitation in Mila. Gone was the spirited and bold Mila of yesteryears, the one who charged ahead with confidence.

What had the Montgomery family done to her dear Mila?

This was not the Mila she remembered-vibrant, daring, and full of life.

Jade felt a pang in her heart but managed a smile. "What happened to the fearless artistic genius I once knew? Afraid to seize an opportunity right in front of you? Are you doubting yourself, or are you doubting your Aunt's judgment?"

"Don't forget, Mila, you've had seven years to grow."

Jade's eyes met those of her slightly anxious grandniece with a steady gaze. "And remember, you're no longer alone. You have me, your Aunt, backing you up. What are you afraid of?"

Her Aunt's words were firm and resonated deeply with Mila.

A lump formed in her throat, and for the first time in days, her unsettled heart found peace.

Yes, she was no longer alone.

was there

smiled. "Alright, Aunt. In a few days, I'll wrap up my resignation process, and then

Splendid to join you."

Jade's smile deepened.

"Let's get moving then."

She promptly suggested, "Tomorrow evening, there's a musical gala I've been invited to. Many influential figures from

"Sounds good."

...

the gala rapidly approaching, there wasn't

as the creator of a high-luxury brand, dressing for such an occasion was about elegance and sophistication, prioritizing convenience and

need to worry about

strapless gown from Splendid's upcoming high fashion collection, not yet seen on the

their outfits perfected, they headed to the gala

and high society circles: a pre-spring musical gala drawing many renowned artists

was impressive and

society's year-end celebration, an annual event

credentials were more than sufficient, but

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