The One He Dismissed Became The One He Died For novel Chapter 112

Jared let out a dry laugh to break the awkward tension.

"Ms. Jenner, the organizers have set up a dinner after the presentation. Once you're done downstairs, why don't you come up and join us?"

Hearing this, Claire instinctively slanted her gaze toward the silent Miles beside her.

His expression was completely unreadable, showing not the slightest intention of asking her to stay.

"Miles," Vivian stepped forward and murmured softly, her voice dripping with grievance. "I'll carefully consider what you just said."

"Could we grab dinner tonight and talk privately?"

Miles gave a curt nod.

"Great, I'll go prep my materials then. I'll see you tonight." Before turning to leave, Vivian flashed Claire a highly meaningful, triumphant smile.

Claire's fingers curled slightly at her sides.

Retracting her gaze, she spoke with cool detachment. "You're too kind, Dr. Johnston, but it was just a small favor. I have to organize exhibits and inventory downstairs later, so I won't be joining you."

"Ah..." Jared wanted to urge her further.

But she had already turned to head downstairs, the hem of her silk dress swaying mesmerizingly with every step.

Jared rubbed his nose in defeat.

"Miles, I tried my best. What exactly is going on with you two?"

Miles stared intensely at her slender retreating figure, his jaw tight.

"She summons me when she needs something and brushes me off when she doesn't. Who spoiled her into acting this way?"

Jared raised an eyebrow, mercilessly exposing the truth.

"You did. You've been carrying a torch for her for ten years, what's one more time?"

Miles's gaze turned somber as he shot him an icy glare.

Jared wisely shut his mouth.

Down on the first floor in the Heritage Innovation Pavilion.

Claire returned to the Luna Atelier booth, where Betty was busy sorting inventory.

The display table was filled with exquisite accessories made from Iridescent Prism Silk, alongside Luna Atelier's fashion catalogs, every stitch reflecting brilliant craftsmanship.

Passersby, captivated by the shimmering silk dress Claire wore, stopped to ask about the finished Iridescent Prism Silk products.

In just half a day, they secured over twenty custom clothing orders.

"Claire, you're amazing! You're literally a walking brand ambassador for the silk. That dress looks stunning on you."

"Flatterer," Claire smiled.

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