Meanwhile, Millie’s gaze drifted downward, a contemtive air enveloping her. The union of the


    Fairclough lineage with that of the Lawrences — a convergence of families that stirred both intrigue and


    thought.


    Did the responsibility of crafting the wedding’s jewelry find its way into the capable hands of the


    Thomas Group’s artisans?


    With a deferential gesture, Marcus shifted to amodate Nancy’s entrance, aware that it would be


    remiss to leave an employee standing outside, especially one who had journeyed to his home after


    laboring overtime to discuss professional matters.


    Once within the premises, Nancy presented the design draft to Marcus with a gesture that bore a


    measure of anticipation.


    “Mr. Thomas, I implore you to peruse this draft. If it garners your approval,


    I shall proceed with its boration,” she offered.


    Yet, just as Marcus directed his attention to the design, his phone rang—a call from the Faircloughs.


    Nancy’s eyes fleetingly darted toward the caller’s name, a knowing smile gracing her lips.


    On the other end, Mr. Fairclough’smendatory words resonated.


    “Mr. Thomas, yourpany’s designer, Nancy, undeniably merits the acim of a true artisan. Mere


    hours ago, she submitted her draft to me, articting her vision for the piece. We are most content with


    herposition centered around the starry sky motif. My daughter has taken a profound liking to it.”


    The phone call concluded, and Marcus returned the design draft to Nancy affirming his satisfaction with


    a nod.


    “The Faircloughs express their satisfaction with your work. I extend my gratitude for your unwavering


    dedication. Rest well tonight.”


    Nancy’s features blossomed into a grateful smile, and her words were an echo of appreciation. “Thank


    you, Mr. Thomas.”


    Just as Nancymenced her exit, a sudden impulse led her to retrace her steps. A golden card


    materialized from her bag and was offered in Millie’s direction.


    “Millie, do ept this card; it may prove useful.” The card found its way back into Nancy’s possession,


    leaving Millie with a polite refusal.


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    “Your kindness is noted, yet I have no need for it. You may retain it for yourself.” ncing at Marcus,


    Nancy offered her exnation in a gentle tone.


    “Please understand, there’s no hidden agenda. Just ept the card.


    It’s designed specifically for hand maintenance.”


    Nancy’s gaze deliberately settled upon Millie’s hands.


    “Hands are a designer’s lifeline. Nurturing them is essential. Consider a trip to the beauty salon for


    hand care. Believe me, it’s beneficial for you.”


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    Once more, Millie declined with an air of nonchnce, stating, “I can acquire it on my own.”


    A shadow crossed Nancy’s countenance, momentarily dimming her expression.


    Despite this, she clung to the card, her effort to conjure a smile palpable.


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