Shattered Vows: Call Me Auntie Now novel Chapter 416

"Especially the starlight and the sunrise up on Emerald Peak! It's absolutely breathtaking. You cannot miss it."

Quinn felt a spark of interest. "Alright. If I have the time, I'll definitely check it out."

Once she finished eating, Quinn didn't waste another second and headed straight to Lorraine's studio.

Lorraine hadn't arrived yet, so Quinn sat down to practice the stitching techniques she had learned the day before.

A cool, historic breeze drifted through the open windows, gently rustling the magnolia leaves in the courtyard. Quinn was entirely absorbed in her work.

When Lorraine finally walked in and saw Quinn hunched over her desk, practicing with such fierce dedication, a warm, gratified smile touched her lips.

"Quinn, you're here this early?"

Quinn stood up and greeted her with a bright smile. "Good morning, Ms. Ambrose!"

Lorraine stepped closer, examining the tight, meticulous stitches on the embroidery hoop, looking highly impressed. "Having a solid foundation in sketching really makes a difference. I only gave you a brief demonstration yesterday, yet you've already mastered these techniques beautifully."

Learning any craft required natural talent, but having high artistic comprehension made the process infinitely smoother.

It was glaringly obvious that Quinn possessed an immense natural talent for heritage silk embroidery.

Lorraine said, "The landscape you drew has rich layers and incredibly soft clouds. It requires a mastery of textural blending, gradient color shifting, and ethereal line work. For a beginner, this should be impossibly difficult. But thanks to your high comprehension, if you practice hard for another two days, we can start stitching directly onto your gown."

Quinn nodded firmly. "I understand. I'll drill these techniques relentlessly for the next two days."

Early autumn in Savannah brought a perfectly crisp, comfortable breeze.

Throughout the day, Quinn devoted herself entirely to following Lorraine's guidance, practicing her threading, needle drops, color gradients, and textural blending with absolute precision.

She had no idea that Dante Hayes, miles away from Riverton, had already arrived in Savannah.

After frantically delegating the Hayes corporate affairs, Dante hadn't wasted a single second before driving straight to the city.

Standing a good distance away from Lorraine's studio, Dante watched Quinn silently, never once stepping forward to disturb her.

Over the years, Quinn had swallowed so much unfairness and suffered endless grievances for the sake of their marriage, their family, and their child.

Now that she had finally carved out a slice of peace, reclaimed her passion for design, and found her own radiant light again, Dante couldn't bring himself to shatter that tranquility.

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