His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 247

Back when she first came up with the Grand Piano Collection, it had been nothing but a stroke of luck.

If not for that accident she’d rather not talk about, the spark of inspiration would never have struck her.

Niamh thought to herself, “I suppose this is what people mean when they say good things happen when you least expect them.”

Miranda launched into a stream of praise for BYC.

Niamh’s cheeks grew redder by the second.

Michael caught the blush spreading across Niamh’s face and let out a cold, mocking laugh.

“Look at you—at least you have the decency to be embarrassed.”

Niamh couldn’t be bothered to answer him.

Honestly, she was in a pretty good mood.

She didn’t want to take credit for being BYC, but hearing Miranda shower BYC with such admiration still made her feel proud inside.

After all, Miranda was a giant in the world of jewelry and fashion—receiving her approval was no small honor.

Miranda, on the other hand, was a bit baffled. She’d been singing BYC’s praises for a while, so why was Niamh grinning like she was the one being complimented?

Truth be told, Miranda hadn’t thought much of Niamh at first.

At least not after Michael had picked up that emerald necklace from Niamh’s desk—Miranda couldn’t see any merit in it.

Sure, the studio often used synthetic gems to practice on, but even if you ignored the materials, the cut, the setting, the design—none of it was up to par.

If something like that showed up at Luminous Divas Fashion Week, it would only drag down the whole event.

That was something Miranda simply couldn’t tolerate.

Jewelry was, after all, a symbol of status, power, and wealth.

Miranda’s standards left no room for mediocrity.

That’s why, from the outset, she’d been determined to strip Niamh of her spot at Fashion Week.

But now...

“I’ll give you one chance. Just because of your confidence.”

Miranda lowered her heavily mascaraed lashes.

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