Lily laughed. The sound was sharp, humorless. “Happy? Do you even know what that means, Marina? Happiness isn’t something you get by stealing or flaunting. If you think being David’s wife will give you happiness, then good for you. I hope it does. Because I don’t want him. Not anymore.”
For a moment, Marina’s eyes flickered, as if Lily’s words hit a nerve. But she quickly masked it with another sneer.
“Then prove it,” Marina challenged. “If you really don’t care, then let Aurora design for me. Be professional, like you said. Or are you too scared?”
The words burned through Lily’s skin.
Professional.
Scared.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. This was what Marina wanted to humiliate her, to make her lose her cool.
Finally, Lily spoke, her voice cold but calm. “Fine. Aurora will design your jewelry. I’ll handle the process from start to finish. And you’ll get exactly what you want for your wedding. Because unlike you, Marina, I am professional. I don’t mix personal grudges with business.”
Marina blinked, her smirk faltering for the second time. She hadn’t expected Lily to agree.
Lily pressed the intercom and called her assistant in. “Bring me the standard contract draft,” her voice was calm, steady, though her chest was tightening with every second Marina sat across from her with that smug little smile.
“I’ll show you a few designs,” Lily said, folding her hands on the table, her lips pulling into a polite, practiced smile. “You can choose one that fits your preference, and we’ll proceed from there.”
Marina leaned back in the chair, crossing one leg over the other. She nodded slowly. “Fine. I’ll look. But I have to say…” her eyes lingered over Lily’s face, sharp and taunting, “I didn’t think Aurora’s…assistant would be the one handling this. I expected someone with more authority.”
Lily clenched her fists under the table where Marina couldn’t see. She kept her expression flat, professional. “Aurora has trusted me with this responsibility. That should be enough authority for you, Miss Marina.”
“Mm,” Marina hummed, tilting her head. “If you say so. But you do understand, don’t you? This isn’t just any jewelry. It’s for my wedding.”

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