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Chapter 225
Upon spotting the familiar face, Mia turned back and waved to Connor, saying, “Connor, I need to get
busy with
work now.”
Connor also noticed the man over there, identified as Felix.
After another glance at the surroundings, Connor pulled out his phone, opening the picture shared by
Maya in the group chat earlier. “These are the photos of the wedding venue.
“Brothers, feel free to share any good suggestions you might have. Remember to be on time tomorrow
at noon.
After carefully examining the photo, Connor couldn’t help but realize that it matched the place he was
currently at.
Could it be that the wedding venue for Mia’s overtime work was right here?
What a coincidence.
After pondering for a moment, Connor decided to bring this up with Dominic.
Mia followed Felix into the decorated venue.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtObserving everything come to life according to the design, Mia couldn’t help but smile. “It looks
beautiful.”
“Mia, it’s a testament to your excellent taste. The client is highly satisfied.”
“These flowers are truly exquisite. I doubt we have them locally, especially in this season when such
vibrant
blooms might be rare.”
At first, Mia intended to go with artificial flowers, but she ultimately decided on real ones, and the
outcome
exceeded her expectations.
“The client specifically had these flowers flown in from Nord City. However, due to their high value, their
freshness can only be maintained for the next two days.
“The extravagant gestures of wealthy people truly exceed the understanding of ordinary folks like us,”
Felix
teased.
In his eyes, there was a trace of envy with concealed ambition and anticipation.
Shifting his gaze to Mia, Felix inquired, “Mia, do you like these flowers?”
Mia glanced at the blooms and replied, “Yes, they’re beautiful.”
As soon as she concluded her words, Felix gracefully presented a bouquet of identical flowers from the
side.”
Here you go, a gift for the wealthy lady.
“In the future, as my studio expands, I’ll make sure to provide you with an abundance of these flowers.”
Instantly, their colleagues around them erupted in cheers, exclaiming, “Say yes, say yes.”
1/2.
+15 BONOS
Mia’s expression turned somewhat awkward. Just as she was about to offer clarification, she caught
sight of someone entering from the side–was it Maya?
Maya entered with confidence, high heels clicking as she haughtily surveyed the surroundings. “The
setup is nearly there, but there are some minor details that need adjusting,” she remarked.
Felix promptly set the bouquet down, attending to her, “Ms. Lane, if there are any adjustments needed,
our project designer is present as well. We can make on–the–spot modifications for you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMia noticed the smug expression on Maya’s face, and suddenly, everything clicked.
It turned out that Maya deliberately orchestrated the wedding venue design order that Mia had recently
undertaken.
Mia looked once again at the wedding venue she had personally designed–the setting for her husband
and his mistress’s engagement. What could be more repugnant than this?
“Ms. Bowen, I truly appreciate your design. Mr. Quilter, would you mind if I had a private conversation
with Ms. Bowen?”
“No problem. We’ll move over there and continue our work.”
Felix promptly led the other colleagues away, creating a space for the two women to converse privately.
With a hypocritical expression, Maya made her way toward Mia. “I appreciate your effort in designing
the engagement venue for me. I anticipate it will be a truly unforgettable experience.”
Mia slowly clenched her fist, her gaze turning noticeably colder. “Ah, attempting this trick again, I see?”
Maya’s smile widened. “I trust your design skills, which is why I sought your assistance in planning my
engagement venue.”
Mia smirked. “If your goal is to repulse me with these tactics, I must admit you’ve succeeded. It’s rather
nauseating.”
“Don’t utter such words, Ms. Bowen. After all, I seek your blessings for my wedding as well.”