Chapter 975

The paper displayed a vivid Phoenix bracelet, full of life and elegance, mirroring Mrs. Fairclough’s

persona.

Mrs. Fairclough couldn’t suppress her admiration for Millie. She had never anticipated such proficiency.

“Are you pleased, dear?” Mr. Fairclough inquired, leaning over to view the work.

“My love, I’m more than satisfied. She is indeed talented. The Crescent Moon Necklace must be her

creation. Rumor has it that the designer behind D.S Jewelry remains a mystery. Nobody knows her

identity. It appears to be her. Let’s entrust her with the design for our daughter’s wedding jewelry.”

After a pause, Mr. Fairclough gave a nod of agreement.

“Alright, I will heed your advice.”

“Mr. Fairclough, Mrs. Fairclough, you.

Nancy’s voice trailed off, her disbelief evident. In such a short time, Millie had managed to persuade

Mr. and Mrs. Fairclough with a mere design sketch.

Nancy had underestimated Millie. She initially thought it was impossible for Millie to craft something

that would please Mrs. Fairclough, so she hadn’t intervened with Millie’s design attempt.

What she hadn’t anticipated was Mrs. Fairclough’s overwhelming satisfaction with Millie’s work.

Approaching Nancy’s bedside, Mrs. Fairclough said, “Nancy, take this time to rest. We’ll be heading

home.”

“Madam, can you truly trust that she will create something worthy?”

Nancy asked, her finger directed at Millie, her voice laced with apprehension.

“We’re out of options. We’ll let her give it a try.”

Nancy’s mouth opened to protest further, but Mr. Fairclough handed Millie his business card, scribbled

with his contract details, and departed with his wife.

A sudden silence enveloped the room. Eyes wide, Nancy glared at Millie.

“Millie, go to hell!”

With a faint, dismissive smile, Millie exited the ward. Her insight into Nancy’s intentions the previous

night had led her to this point of fighting back.

Stepping into the hallway, Millie found two people, their hands covering their mouths, carrying fruit

baskets to convey the company’s sympathy. They hadn’t expected to witness such a riveting scene.

Upon Nancy’s injury, Millie had volunteered to design the jewelry for the Fairclough family wedding.

They were equally shocked to learn that Millie was the lead designer for D.S Jewelry.

Although D.S Jewelry didn’t quite rival the Thomas Group’s standards, it had proven a formidable

competitor. Several times, its fresh releases had outshone the Thomas Group’s offerings.

D.S Jewelry had emerged as a rising star, not to be underestimated.

Millie acknowledged the pair with a nod, striding past them.