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.

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more painful to Vivian than to

of so many people, putting her

them, that’s all. Surely, Gabrielle knows more than me.” Lolita turned to her

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

to give Vivian

disrespectful to them from the start. She had no one

because it

new theme of this Christmas series, punk would be one of

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vian all the more.

a discerning eye could see what they were

can you offend your senior

false friends, but there were some who

had been in the industry for a long time, making her a household name. Certainly, she’d had loyal fans and friends. Some minor humiliation wouldn’t destroy

a lesson. The newcomers were

why are you all fired up? Our seniors taught us to be modest and ask for advice. Don’t pretend to

Lolita angrily. Women hate it the most when they’re called

was younger than Vivian. How could Lolita call her “old

before you ruin the atmosphere surrounding this field. One relies on men to get her position, and the other

schooling us?”