Chapter 106

Maisie burst out laughing. “Has Willow stopped pretending to be innocent?”

Did she change to a sultrier style?

When Willow saw Maisie, her expression changed. Why was this woman here too? Hmm, it was great
that she was there too, though.

“Haha, even you got an invite?” Willow. walked toward her.

“Yes, but I’m surprised that even you were invited.” Maisie pretended to be surprised. Willow probably
didn’t know how she had gotten her invitation. Willow smiled arrogantly. “It’s probably because I’m
trending. Maisie, I’m going to be part of the fashion jewelry business soon.”

“Oh, really?” Maisie looked calm. “It isn’t easy to survive in the industry. If you don’t do well, your
reputation will be tarnished.”

Willow gnashed her teeth. “Hah, I think you’re just afraid. I would be too. You haven’t even made a
splash after leaving Vaenna for so long. Vaenna, on the other hand, is doing very well

now.

“Maisie, don’t be too happy that Nolan is supporting you now. When I become a bigger designer than
you are, I’m going to take Nolan back.” 2

“Alright, work hard then.” Maisie smiled. She wasn’t concerned with her threats.

Willow’s temper rose, seeing Maisie not reacting. She was only arrogant because of Nolan!



When she turned her life around, she would step on her and make sure she wouldn’t survive i n the
business!

“Are you the new jewelry designer?”

“Your designs are really creative. Can you tell us more about them?”



Two socialites walked toward Willow, who had become famous for her jewelry designs. Even though
she wasn’t at the top yet, she was known. Willow’s expression froze, but to get on their good side, she
tried really hard to put forth her best smile. “Those were my initial designs. They’re just alright.”

Modest and humble. The two socialites liked her.

“No way. I think those designs are great. The style is perfect!”

“Yes, I only loved Dila’s design when it comes to the gothic style, but when I saw your work, I realized
that dark-themed jewelry has a charm of its own.”

The two socialites were happily discussing. All the socialites there knew something about jewelry

“Who’s Dila?” Willow, who was trying to join the conversation, asked.

The two socialites looked shocked.

“Haha,” Maisie laughed, lightly swaying the wine glass in her hand. “I’m curious how you really came
up with those designs if you don’t even know who Dila is.”

Willow’s expression changed, and she stared at her fiercely. “Zee, that’s not what I meant. Of course I
knew. It just slipped my mind.”



She started pretending to be innocent again.

The two socialites thought that it was understandable since one couldn’t pay attention to every
designer.

Maisie looked down and smiled. “That’s true. Dila is the father of gothic-style jewelry. His works are as
rebellious as he was. They always had a cold, wildness.

“Dila was the classic rebel in real life. His work had always been debated before he became famous.
It’s too bad that a genius like that was only 16 when he passed, and the dark style only became iconic
decades after his passing.”


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