Lock You In My Heart

Vivian finally understood why the most beautiful mushrooms were the most poisonous.

Lolita was a velvet paw.

Behind her innocent and lovely face was a woman shrewder than anyone else.

An angel’s face with a devil’s heart.

“You’re right, Vivian. These natural lines define Mr. Burke’s work. But I bet he used the marine streamline in this work instead of fire rock one, right?

I understood it after you mentioned it. The theme of the Christmas series is romance, but I think it’s more like punkish. There are various themes…

And this sapphire pendant. Is it from South Africa? I heard that it came from medieval Australia and was cut into countless pieces by Master Lena. This one had the most perfect shape, right, Vivian?”

Lolita said, wide-eyed in excitement.

Vivian’s face paled. She had been paying attention to a lot of things in the jewelry industry, from loose diamonds to the freshest designs of the best artisans.

Jewelry making is a huge industry. Numerous products are made every day. How could Vivian keep up with all of that? She had only made something up to impress Lolita and the others, when in fact, she knew nothing about it. But now that Lolita actually knew a lot of this particular piece, Vivian felt tremendously embarrassed.

What a fierce comeback!

“Since you know so much about it, why ask me?” Vivian said, calmly.

Vivian to introduce the pieces so she could

was more painful to Vivian than to be outsmarted in her own

so many people, putting

Vivian. I’m not trying to look like a know-it-all. I just happened to recognize some of them, that’s all. Surely,

was sure Lolita knew more about the items than she let on. Nonetheless,

give Vivian a dose of her own

been disrespectful to them from

the sapphire pendant. It was in South Africa once because it was bought by a rich merchant from the country. The

this Christmas series, punk would be one of them, and

follow-up

vian all the more.

with a discerning eye could

Vivian’s juniors, aren’t you? How can you offend your senior

friends, but there were some who were

name. Certainly, she’d had loyal fans and friends. Some

teach her a lesson. The newcomers were not to be trifled

isn’t complaining, so why are you all fired up? Our seniors taught us to be modest and ask for advice. Don’t pretend to understand if you don’t.” Lolita held her

most when they’re called

Vivian. How could Lolita call her “old

surrounding this field. One relies on men to get her position, and the other is an uneducated hag. We don’t need people like

are you schooling us?” Lolita glared at