Helena set her black tea down on the coffee table. "Surprising, isn't it? This type of exhibition is actually a joint annual event organized by the brand and the Sterlings. The Sterling Group is the host."
Staring at the arrogance on Helena's face, Celeste felt her entire mind go blank.
Helena leaned toward Celeste, her tone brimming with unconcealable pride.
"You know I've collected so many incredible pieces; how could my treasures be absent from the display cases?
Besides, it's our family's own event. I certainly can't let anyone else outshine me."
Celeste's face froze; like a startled sparrow, she sat rooted to the spot, terrified to make a sound.
Helena and the grandmother completely missed the abnormal shift in her expression.
The grandmother was busy inspecting the evening gowns prepared for them by the styling team.
Helena's gaze shifted, finally catching sight of the styling crew waiting nearby.
Standing at the forefront was Macy Zeller, the highly capable PR Director of the Group.
Remembering her manners, Helena quickly smiled and introduced her to Celeste.
"Oh, right, Celeste. I forgot to tell you."
Helena's smile was elegant. "All styling decisions, jewelry selections, and collection management for this gala are entirely under Director Zeller's authority.
These elite stylists are her handpicked team, the absolute best in the industry."
Following Helena's gaze, Macy looked down at Celeste in her wheelchair and offered a polite smile. "Ms. Carlyle, it is an honor."
Celeste returned the smile, one so standard it bordered on perfect.
Every textbook social expression had been drilled into her muscle memory.
But beneath that paper-thin smile, her heartbeat had shifted from a steady rhythm to a frantic, pounding drum.
Helena's enthusiasm remained sky-high. "Celeste, you've always managed and maintained my jewelry for me.


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