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Trenton, brow glistening with sweat, promptly responded, “I will address this
immediately.”
In that very moment, Millie took hold of the microphone. A sweet smile graced her
features, absent any indication of stage fright. Her voice, clear as a bell,
resonated through the air.
“Greetings, everyone. My name is Millie, and I am a designer within the design
department of Thomas Group. Through a serendipitous connection with the
Fairclough family, I had the privilege to design the wedding jewelry for the
prospective bride, Miss Fairclough. This honor fills me with gratitude.”
She paused, a gentle gaze sweeping the audience, before she resumed
speaking.
“I'm certain many of you are familiar with the Swan Kiss incident.
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Whether I've committed plagiarism or not, I won't dwell on that topic here. Today,
I've brought along a collection of my prior works, aiming to garner the
appreciation and support of both the Fairclough family and all of you.”
Millie maintained her poised smile, her demeanor conveying a sense of
tranquility and humility. Perhaps it was her delicate appearance that gave her an
air of composure even in the face of relentless criticism.
Surprisingly, as she spoke, the once-noisy venue began to hush.
This brief silence, however, was short-lived, as condemnatory voices swiftly
resurfaced, one after another.
“Am I hearing correctly? Past works? On such a grand occasion, she actually
showcases her previous creations?”
“Does she not comprehend the situation? This union between distinguished
families demands jewelry that captivates, a flawless embodiment of splendor.”
In the face of disapproval, the Fairclough and Lawrence family members seated
amongst the attendees exhibited visible displeasure, sensing a blemish on their
reputations.
At this juncture, Millie nodded toward the rear of the venue, prompting a team of
black-suited individuals to rise promptly, escorting a silver case with a coded lock
onto the stage.
The synchronized and swift motions of these figures caught the audience off
guard, rendering the venue instantly still.
A puzzled whisper fluttered through the assembly.
“What's happening?”
The locked case was transported to the stage under vigilant escort.
The leader of the black-clad group keyed in the code, unlocking the case before
stepping back-every action executed with remarkable fluidity.
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“What is Millie scheming? Creating such a spectacle intentionally.
Whose attention is she trying to command?”
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