Chapter 427

Chapter 427:

She looked Kyla up and down thoughtfully. “I didn’t expect your return from Slimron to be so quick. It seems Mr. Wall still holds you in high regard.”

Kyla’s face tensed, then she managed a forced smile. “You must be joking, Miss Quinn.”

Vivi raised an eyebrow. “How about we grab a coffee? There’s something I want to discuss.”

After a brief hesitation, Kyla agreed.

They chose a table by the window in a nearby café.

“Two lattes, please,” Vivi said to the waiter before turning to Kyla. “Since you left the city, Sadie’s grown even more arrogant.”

Kyla felt a knot in her stomach. “What has she done?”

Vivi laughed lightly. “She’s now seen as Noah’s better half by everyone in the elite circles. Her influence is growing; she’s feared. Having been Majestic Ego’s chief designer and now Mrs. Wall, she’s become quite the figure.”

Kyla clenched her coffee cup, which had just arrived, her fingers pressing into the porcelain. “What makes her feel so superior?”

“Exactly.” Vivi took a sip of her coffee, setting the cup back down gently. “Men always pursue what’s fresh and exciting. Once the excitement fades, Noah will surely return to you.”

Kyla hesitated, biting her lip. “It seems like Noah genuinely cares for Sadie.”

“Care for her? That’s merely a facade.” Vivi scoffed. “Do you think men are sincere in their affections? You’ve changed so much for him—look at what it’s brought you.”

Vivi’s words stung, and Kyla sat in pained silence, feeling each word like a stab to her chest.

“Will you just stand by and let Sadie take everything?” Vivi’s tone was coaxing. “Are you willing to lose to Sadie?”

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A fire ignited in Kyla’s eyes as she raised her head sharply. “No, I refuse to let that happen. Noah belongs to me.”

“Exactly,” Vivi responded, nodding approvingly. “We have a mutual enemy. Why not join forces once more?”

Kyla stared at Vivi, conflicted emotions flickering across her face.

“What kind of collaboration are we talking about?” Kyla inquired.

“Do you know about the International Jewelry Design Competition?” asked Vivi.

Kyla remained silent and waited for her to continue, her grip on her coffee cup tightening slightly.

“There’s a potential for her to shine there… or for us to intervene,” Vivi said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Kyla furrowed her brows, perplexed. “What exactly are you implying?”

Vivi leaned in closer. “Imagine if something unforeseen were to occur during the contest. Consider the implications.”

A chill ran through Kyla as she envisioned scenarios of Sadie’s potential misfortune.

“You mean to suggest…”

Vivi raised her hands defensively, feigning innocence. “I’m merely pointing out that accidents happen, right?”

Kyla’s grip tightened on her coffee cup, her knuckles turning white as her mind raced with thoughts.

Would Noah remain by Sadie’s side if her reputation suffered during the competition?

The answer seemed clear.

“I appreciate your advice, Miss Quinn.” Kyla exhaled sharply. “I’ve made up my mind about my next steps.”

“You’re welcome,” Vivi responded, sipping her coffee with a subtle smile playing on her lips.

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