Chapter 245
Chapter 245:
“Of course!” Gabriela settled beside Presley, eagerly displaying her bag. “That high-end designer bag is pricey and rigid, hardly comfortable to carry around. And it’s barely big enough for a phone, which isn’t very practical p>
From nearby, Fiona scoffed, “Those obsessed with practicality often overlook the allure of opulent treasures like gemstones p>
Ignoring Fiona’s jab, Gabriela went on, “Mrs. Crawford, check out this. It’s not only fashionable but also soft to the touch and easy on the shoulder. The standout feature is this four-leaf clover emblem. Its vibrant hue is delicately stitched from the bottom left, radiating a sense of growth and energy without being over-the-top. The sight of it instantly lifts the spirits.” Pointing to a spot, she added, “A richer shade here could make it even more vibrant p>
Presley’s grin widened. “I’m thrilled to see my secretary so fond of the gift I chose for her p>
Just then, Wesley’s commanding voice filled the room as his imposing figure entered the living room, trailed by Billy and six think tank members. Gabriela instinctively took Wesley’s coat to hang it up as he exchanged pleasantries with Presley.
Turning to Miriam, he announced, “I’m heading to Athea tomorrow. Billy and Aaron’s team will stay overnight, and we’ll depart for the airport together p>
Miriam promptly set off to ready the guest rooms.
Wesley then turned to Presley, smiling apologetically. “Mrs. Crawford, I didn’t realize you would be visiting. Otherwise, I would have returned sooner p>
Presley waved it off, chuckling. “No worries. I’m just here to chat with Loretta and find out who this young lady is that you went to such lengths to get a bag from me for p>
Her comment hushed the room. Fiona’s eyes locked onto the bag in Gabriela’s hands.
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Presley was a globally celebrated designer who had once crafted an exquisite handbag for a queen from Ewraso. The queen repeatedly praised Presley in public, professing her admiration for the creation, which elevated Presley’s status in the fashion industry.
In her youth, Presley adopted a relaxed approach, rarely unveiling new pieces. Her designs were exceptionally rare, and as she grew older, she produced even fewer bags annually, rendering her works virtually invaluable.
The fact that Gabriela held a custom-made piece from Presley was astonishing. Fiona struggled to mask her envy. Then a cold realization dawned on her: she had just criticized the bag in front of its creator. A wave of panic hit her. She opened her mouth to apologize, then thought better of it, terrified of making matters worse. Noticing Presley’s apparent indifference, Fiona chose to act oblivious, hoping Presley would overlook the incident. She resolved to steer Presley’s attention elsewhere as quickly as possible.
But Gabriela, almost as if to challenge Fiona, said remorsefully, “Oh, I’m sorry, Mrs. Crawford. I had no idea this was your design p>
She felt awkward to have criticized the bag right in front of its designer.
Presley smiled gently and shook her head. “No worries, your observation was insightful. I’ll think about adjusting the color when I go back p>
Gabriela apologized again, and Presley, studying her thoughtfully, asked, “Did you study painting before, Gabriela p>
Gabriela nodded modestly. “A bit p>
Presley turned to Wesley with a grin. “You’ve got yourself a remarkable secretary p>
Wesley agreed with a nod. “Indeed p>