Chapter 400
“Madam Nera, you’re here.” Maisie smiled and stepped forward to welcome her!
Madam Nera gave off a kind smile. “I heard that your company is officially open now, so I definitely had to come
over to support you.”
Maisie approached her and half-squatted so the old lady did not have to look up to talk to her out of courtesy and
respect. “Then my business will definitely skyrocket with your support. I’m afraid that all my fellow jewelry company
owners in the entire Bassburgh would be jealous of me, wouldn’t they?”
Madam Nera smiled brightly. “You, you do know how to praise an old woman.”
Maisie pushed her to the VIP room in her wheelchair and poured a cup of tea for her. “Madam, how’s your health
recently?” “Don’t worry, it’s more than just fine.” Madam Nera picked up the teacup and blew at the vapor on the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsurface of the tea. “It’s been quite some time since we last met, I thought you had forgotten about me.” Maisie
grinned. “How is that possible? I’ll forget about everyone else first before I forget about you.”
Madam Nera took a sip of tea and said, “You promised me that you would use a year to make your jewelry known
internationally. I
think it’ll take less than a year now.”
Maisie paused for a split second and then said with a chuckle, “We’re just having a good start now.”
Madam Nera waved her hand. “A good start is a good start. You have to give credit where it’s due. Or else why
would I come to meet you today? I have an opportunity to offer you right now.”
‘An opportunity?
Madam Nera continued before Maisie could react: “The Stoslo’s Sheena Jewelry Show will be held at the beginning
of next month, and this is your opportunity.
“I know that you’ve been to the Sheena Jewelry Show before this, but you were representing a luxury brand back
then. You’ll be representing your own brand this time around.”
Maisie had indeed been invited to the Sheena Jewelry Show in the past that was when the Oriental style jewelry that
she had designed while she was working for Luxella Inc, started to attract attention.”
When Zora’s name was mentioned in Stoslo, everyone only knew that she was a jewelry designer who worked
under Luxella Inc., and all her creations only belonged to Luxella.
It was just like any creation. No matter how well one’s creations were, the creator would only be a world-renowned
name as long as the copyright did not belong to him or her.
However, Soul Jewelry was Maisie’s own brand.
“So, what do you think? Would you consider attending the jewelry show?” Madam Nera asked with a smile.
Maisie nodded and put down the teacup. “Yes, of course.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter Madam Nera left, Cherie came to her and apologized for what had happened the other day. “Maisie, I’m sorry.
I trusted Rowena too much before this, so I told her about your meeting with Mr. Lucas.”
Maisie did not care too much either but teased her instead, “Nolan said that you trust others too easily. But it’s
alright, you’ll start to remember this after being deceived a few more times.”
Cherie chuckled in embarrassment. “I don’t think that’s a good thing to do.”
I’ve gotten myself into such huge trouble this time. Wouldn’t Nolan skin me alive if anything were to happen to
Maisie again?
She then thought of something and added, “By the way, Maisie, Rowena is a wanted woman now.”
“Wanted?” Maisie was stunned for a short second and looked up at her. “Didn’t Elder Master Goldmann let her off?”
She nodded. “Yes, Elder Master Goldmann did let her go, but Mr. Goldmann Sr. didn’t. Mr. Goldmann St. offered a
one-million-dollar reward for Rowena. Unless Rowena is competent enough to be able to escape this or undergo
plastic surgery, it will be almost impossible for her to escape again if she gets caught this time around.”
She chuckled after saying so. “Rowena must be hiding somewhere, living a happy life, thinking that Elder Master
Goldmann had let her go this time. But Mr. Goldmann Sr. claimed arrogantly that letting her go is Elder Master
Goldmann’s decision, and it’s his decision to arrest Rowena. The two agendas don’t conflict at all.”