Filed to story: Mia Bowen and Timothy Barrett Novel
“Dominic, do you think there’s a chance that Vista Properties might unexpectedly halt the demolition due to some issue?
“Or perhaps manipulate the names of those involved in the relocation or their bank card information?”
“Mia, why would you entertain such thoughts? It’s highly unlikely. Vista Properties adheres to stringent management rules and regulations.
“Rest assured, I’ll closely monitor the progress of this matter for you,” Dominic assured her.
Mia fell silent for a moment and then responded, “Alright, thanks, Dominic.”
If Maya did indeed pull some strings behind the scenes, Mia wouldn’t let it slide so easily.
Dominic’s eyes reflected a hint of confusion. Why was Mia worried that Vista Properties might engage in covert actions?
He found Mia’s inquiry somewhat unusual.
After Mia left, she received a call from Felix. “Mia, how did the redevelopment proceedings go today?”
“Everything went smoothly. The paperwork has already been signed.”
“Congratulations, wealthy lady. Are you planning to work extra hours this afternoon? Would you like to come and provide guidance at the site for the project you designed?”
“Of course, I’ll head there right away.”
After ending the call, Mia turned to her brothers, stating, “I need to put in some extra hours at the studio. I’ll make sure to be back in time for dinner tonight.”
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Patricia smiled reassuringly. “No worries. I’ll handle the grocery shopping. You may concentrate on your work
Just make sure to be back for dinner on time this evening.”
Even though Dominic was tempted to propose dining out, he refrained from doing so upon witnessing Patricia finally at ease.
Beneath Patricia’s gentle exterior, she was sincerely concerned for their well¨Cbeing. Opting for a cozy dinner at home seemed like the better choice.
At this moment, Connor stepped forward, saying, “Mia, I’ll drive you there. It so happens I need to go to Peace
Hospital.”
Mia hopped into Connor’s car, and as he navigated the road, he inquired, “Mia, is there any discomfort in your stomach?”
“No, Connor, you don’t have to worry so much.”
“How can I not worry about you? There were so many people earlier, and thankfully, I arrived in time. Do you realize the potential consequences?”
Mia playfully stuck out her tongue. “I promise it won’t happen again.”
Connor sighed, feeling a bit helpless. “Where’s your overtime location? I can drive you there.”
“It’s alright. I’ll hop in a taxi straight to the venue. It’s not exactly en route to Peace Hospital, and it’s a bit of a distance.”
“I’m just going to the hospital for a routine check. There’s no urgency.”
With the conversation progressing as such, Mia had no choice but to input the wedding venue’s address into the navigation system. An hour later, they arrived at the location.
The scenery was picturesque, almost as if it were tailor¨Cmade for outdoor weddings.
Connor surveyed the area, recognizing the surroundings as somewhat familiar. Where had he seen this place before?
He inquired, “Finding a taxi here might be a challenge. How do you intend to get back later?”
“I’ll catch a ride with Felix. With so many people from the studio present, there’s bound to be a car available.”
As Mia opened the car door and stepped out, she glanced up to see a familiar figure not far away …
Upon spotting the familiar face, Mia turned back and waved to Connor, saying, “Connor, I need to get busy with work now.”
Connor also noticed the man over there, identified as Felix.
After another glance at the surroundings, Connor pulled out his phone, opening the picture shared by Maya in the group chat earlier. “These are the photos of the wedding venue.
“Brothers, feel free to share any good suggestions you might have. Remember to be on time tomorrow at noon.
After carefully examining the photo, Connor couldn’t help but realize that it matched the place he was currently at.
Could it be that the wedding venue for Mia’s overtime work was right here?
What a coincidence.
After pondering for a moment, Connor decided to bring this up with Dominic.
Mia followed Felix into the decorated venue.
Observing everything come to life according to the design, Mia couldn’t help but smile. “It looks beautiful.”
“Mia, it’s a testament to your excellent taste. The client is highly satisfied.”
“These flowers are truly exquisite. I doubt we have them locally, especially in this season when such vibrant blooms might be rare.”
At first, Mia intended to go with artificial flowers, but she ultimately decided on real ones, and the outcome exceeded her expectations.
“The client specifically had these flowers flown in from Nord City. However, due to their high value, their freshness can only be maintained for the next two days.
“The extravagant gestures of wealthy people truly exceed the understanding of ordinary folks like us,” Felix teased.
In his eyes, there was a trace of envy with concealed ambition and anticipation.
Shifting his gaze to Mia, Felix inquired, “Mia, do you like these flowers?”
Mia glanced at the blooms and replied, “Yes, they’re beautiful.”
As soon as she concluded her words, Felix gracefully presented a bouquet of identical flowers from the side.”
Here you go, a gift for the wealthy lady.
“In the future, as my studio expands, I’ll make sure to provide you with an abundance of these flowers.”
Instantly, their colleagues around them erupted in cheers, exclaiming, “Say yes, say yes.”
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Mia’s expression turned somewhat awkward. Just as she was about to offer clarification, she caught sight of someone entering from the side¨Cwas it Maya?
Maya entered with confidence, high heels clicking as she haughtily surveyed the surroundings. “The setup is nearly there, but there are some minor details that need adjusting,” she remarked.
Felix promptly set the bouquet down, attending to her, “Ms. Lane, if there are any adjustments needed, our project designer is present as well. We can make on¨Cthe¨Cspot modifications for you.”
Mia noticed the smug expression on Maya’s face, and suddenly, everything clicked.
It turned out that Maya deliberately orchestrated the wedding venue design order that Mia had recently undertaken.
Mia looked once again at the wedding venue she had personally designed¨Cthe setting for her husband and his mistress’s engagement. What could be more repugnant than this?
“Ms. Bowen, I truly appreciate your design. Mr. Quilter, would you mind if I had a private conversation with Ms. Bowen?”
“No problem. We’ll move over there and continue our work.”
Felix promptly led the other colleagues away, creating a space for the two women to converse privately.
With a hypocritical expression, Maya made her way toward Mia. “I appreciate your effort in designing the engagement venue for me. I anticipate it will be a truly unforgettable experience.”
Mia slowly clenched her fist, her gaze turning noticeably colder. “Ah, attempting this trick again, I see?”
Maya’s smile widened. “I trust your design skills, which is why I sought your assistance in planning my engagement venue.”
Mia smirked. “If your goal is to repulse me with these tactics, I must admit you’ve succeeded. It’s rather nauseating.”
“Don’t utter such words, Ms. Bowen. After all, I seek your blessings for my wedding as well.”
“Do you want me to wish you a household full of infertility and barrenness, then?” Mia countered.
“Maya, stop these petty games,” she continued sternly before turning away, showing no intention of lingering any longer.
“Mia, are you planning to sneak away? After all, this reality is undeniably harsh for you, isn’t it?
“The flowers I brought here are worth more than your annual salary. That’s the stark difference between us!”
Maya taunted.
Mia turned around, her gaze calm and undisturbed.
“If you want me to continue designing, that’s fine. However, aren’t you concerned that I might tamper with things and make you disappear without a trace?” she retorted.
Upon hearing Mia’s statement, Maya’s expression grew uneasy.