The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 178

A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body

Chapter 178 Isaac’s Imprisonment

They had always treated her with the highest level of respect before.

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As the young lady of the Powell family, every time she had come shopping here in the past, the staff would fall all over themselves to please her.

When Hannah’s voice rose sharply, the sales associate clenched her jaw and stood her ground. “Ms. Powell,” she said firmly, “if you continue like this, I’ll have no choice but to call security.

“Security! Escort these ladies out!”

She wasn’t about to risk offending Isabella.

In fact, earlier their store manager had personally escorted Isabella inside, all smiles, and made it clear they were to take good care of her.

He emphasized that she was a major client–from one of the top financial families, practically the embodiment of wealth and influence–and under no circumstances were they to upset her.

Calling the manager now would be pointless; it would only get them reprimanded for not handling such a straightforward situation properly.

With that in mind, the associate firmly guided Hannah and her friends toward the exit.

Seeing Hannah and her group still making a scene, other staff members gathered as well, joining in to help security “escort” them out without letting them get anywhere near Isabella.

From beginning to end, Isabella never even glanced up.

This boutique had been recommended by Ryan, who mentioned their selection was exceptional.

After hearing what Isabella was looking for, he’d sent her straight here.

So the store manager had some idea of who she was and naturally made sure she was well taken care of.

None of his staff were going to let Hannah and her crew ruin Isabella’s visit.

“Here’s the design,” Isabella said, her tone even,

“Have them adjust it according to this.”

She picked up a notepad nearby and quickly sketched out a pattern–almost casually, yet every line was clean and precise.

The complete image was already clear in her mind; this was just a quick visual reference.

She even marked proportions and measurements neatly alongside.

This pendant, based on her sketch, was what she intended to give to Margaret.

When she spoke, the sales associate hurried over and replied quietly, “Of course, Ms. Powell.”

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She glanced at the rough drawing afrd paused for a moment.

It was strikingly neat and accurate.

Working in high–end retail, the associate had seen all sorts–old–money socialites, celebrated designers.

Sometimes, when inspiration struck, they’d jot down a design on the spot and commission the store to produce it.

But Isabella’s sketch held a kind of refined beauty that felt… different.

The associate couldn’t quite put it into words—she just felt it had a remarkable sense of balance.

Every line seemed perfectly placed.

They say truly exquisite art can capture you the moment you see it.

The associate had always thought that was just talk, but now, looking at this sketch, she wondered if maybe it was true.

It was so thoughtfully composed that even each individual stroke carried its own elegance.

Isabella couldn’t be more than a teenager, could she?

Around the same age as Hannah, and already capable of creating something this striking.

What a rare gift, she thought to herself.

As she was reflecting, Isabella finished her quick drawing and headed out.

Margaret was still waiting to take her clothes shopping.

Even though Isabella really wasn’t in the mood for it.

She sighed quietly to herself.

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