Chapter 701

She felt like she’d been struck by lightning, unable to believe that her idol, the Queen Abby she’d worshiped and desperately wanted to meet, had been by her side all along.

Arabella watched her with amusement. Hadn’t she claimed to have seen it all to be able to handle any surprise?

Well, it didn’t look like she’d quite recovered from this one yet.

Molly was stunned. She thought back to the sketches she’d given Arabella. With just a few strokes, Arabella had always managed to transform them into something even better.

She had noticed that Arabella’s design style was similar to Queen Abby’s, a daring, unique expression.

She had even asked Arabella, in a whisper, whether Queen Abby was a man or a woman and if she was old.

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Back then, Arabella had told her that Queen Abby was a woman and that she wasn’t old. She had even asked Arabella if she’d ever met Queen Abby.

that the famous master was right in front

her life

wanted Queen Abby’s autograph, but as a small–time designer, she’d had no chance of meeting her.

the contest required an assistant, but she had no reputation or confidence, and her colleagues

didn’t want to embarrass themselves at a design contest.

had offered to go with her, giving her the courage and confidence to submit her application at the

a designer, not only

was slandered as plagiarism, Arabella had saved the day by quickly altering the design. Arabella had given her the chance to show in a

and shown surveillance footage in the stream of Oscar sneaking into Arabella’s office to steal her design, clearing her own name, and bringing heat and orders to

barbecue when Myra sent a gang to cause trouble. Arabella had been injured while protecting her but had

she was standing here today, representing her country in an international

her name as Queen Abby from the start or not have helped her, her life

eyes welled up with tears, gratitude, and emotion filling her gaze as she looked at Arabella.

dummy, why

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