Millie listened intently.


    “As for the creator of this design, we’ll keep that confidential for now. We’ve gathered you here today to


    present this work. Please take a look at therge screen. Judging by its name, you’ve Likely guessed


    that the central design motif is a swan. Throughout history, the swan has been a symbol of enduring


    love, so we’ve incorporated it into this ne, earrings, and ring…”


    Millie was stunned.


    On the high-definition screen, the design disyed was unmistakably her creation. How could it be


    unveiled by D.S Jewelry?


    Her work was still at home.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    “This new piece is simply breathtaking, even in its preliminary sketch form. The release of the finished


    product will surely make waves.”


    “It’s truly exquisite. Observe the swan on the ring; it’s light, dreamy, and filled with romance.”


    “The swan on the ne possesses a graceful and elegant neck. It arches upward, appearing to kiss


    the sky, sweet and artistic. The designer’s rendering of the swan is quite clever.”


    Mr. Morgan?


    The owner of D.S Jewelry did indeed bear the surname Morgan. Millie’s thoughts were scattered and


    jumbled. So Humphrey was the head of D.S Jewelry?


    Yet something felt amiss. Humphrey was smitten with Nancy; it seemed improbable for him to whisk


    her into a secluded room and affectionately address her as Millie.


    Although she hadn’t spent much time with Humphrey, she was certain that the man who had pulled her


    into that dark space was far more worldly and seasoned than Humphrey.


    They couldn’t possibly be the same individual.


    What infuriated her most was that the jewelry she had crafted for the wedding was now imed by


    others. Her Labor had been reduced to mere trash.


    While she believed she could win a legal battle against D.S Jewelry, she knew it would be a drawn-out


    affair.


    If Humphrey had the audacity to disy her work so publicly, he surely must have anticipated and


    prepared for the potential fallout.


    She must have misced her design draft in the chaos of being yanked into that darkened room.


    However, from her tenure at D.S Jewelry, she had never expected thepany to act so


    unscrupulously.


    But now, she was certain: D.S Jewelry was part of the Morgan family’s holdings.


    Mrs. Fairclough rang.


    “Miss Brown, did you watch the television? Why do your designs resemble the new products released


    by D.S Jewelry?”


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    “I apologize, Mrs. Fairclouch. My designs were misced once. It appears that they found them and


    published them under theirpany’s name.”


    “You’ve lost your design draft before? I don’t want to hear about that now. Don’t trifle with me at this


    time. We appreciated your design because we believed it was your original creation. Don’t let us lose


    faith in you.”


    Millie massaged the space between her eyebrows. Mrs. Fairclough’s words were an indirect usation


    that Millie had stolen D.S Jewelry’s designs.