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.

that Lolita came here with a purpose. She deliberately asked Vivian to introduce the pieces so she could see how

more painful to Vivian than to be

of so many people, putting her reputation on

all. Surely, Gabrielle knows more than me.” Lolita turned to her friend. “Gabrielle, did I miss anything just now? Correct me if

the items than she let on. Nonetheless, Vivian had been caught up

give Vivian a

disrespectful to them from the start. She had no one

in South Africa once because it was bought

the new theme of this Christmas series, punk would be one of them, and the other style

follow-up

vian all the more.

with a discerning eye could

How can you

were some who were genuinely on

a household name. Certainly, she’d had loyal

her a lesson. The newcomers were

isn’t complaining, so why are you all fired up? Our seniors taught us to be

looked at Lolita angrily. Women hate it the most when they’re called old and ugly, especially by

Vivian. How could Lolita call her “old

field. One relies on

us?” Lolita glared