The Scorned Heiress's Hidden Empire (by Jade Quinn) novel Chapter 130

Charlotte and the five bronted were totally blown away by what they saw.

They were thinking MORE!

Custom made

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How does Natale have such insane connections?

“That & Master MOIRE we’re talking about!

Even the Mitchell family would have a hard time getting a custom piece from him. It’s like money can’t even buy one!”

Natale ignored everyone else’s reactions and locked her gaze on William Mitchell, who was completely dumbfounded.

“Dad, this was tailored specifically for you. Do you like it?” Natalie asked.

Natalie knew they could only handle so much at once, so she decided not to drop her full identity bomb today. This was just the beginning

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If she started dropping bombshells one after another, she was pretty sure they’d freak out, and with so many people watching, it would just cause unnecessary drama.

Anyway, there’s always time for that later. No rush.

Wilham Mitchell snapped out of his daze, his eyes shining. “I… I love it! I really, really love it!”

Honestly, this gift from Natalie really hit him right in the feels.

Wilham was a total MOIRÉ fanboy. Ever since Andrew gave h

him a MOIRÉ vest for his birthday years ago, he was hooked.

Over the years, he’d collected quite a few pieces, treating each one like a priceless treasure. He barely even dared to touch fhem meat days.

Now Matane had given him one, and it was custom–made. He wanted to put it on right then and there, but was afraid he d wikle it, so he didn’t even know what to do with his hands.

ughters really are a dad’s little sweetheart, William thought, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. [

To glad you like in Matale said.

stemled and didn’t say anything else.

or clutched the coat like it was some rare treasure, turning it this way and that, totally obsessed.

running me hinges over the collar, checking out the sleeves, muttering to himself. This fabrir this rut, these Crey Mead could make something like this…

veryone to see just to inak thein jealous.

qa you a one of a kind coat custom made by MOIRE, iw wollsap design, he drought

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The crowd was literally drooling with envy, watching William show off his coat

Charlotte watched William acting like he’d never seen anything so precious in his life, and couldn’t decide whether to bough or feel embarrassed for him.

Next up was Charlotte.

The second server approached, carrying a tray with two small gift boxes. Charlotte’s eyes lit up, her heart tried to guess what surprises might be inside.

‘What could it be? Is it something from MOIRE? Or maybe something even more special? she wondered, barely able to contain her excitement.

And it wasn’t just Charlotte, everyone else was practically bursting with curiosity. The guests, who had been scattered all over, now crowded in, craning their necks and looking even more hyped than Charlotte herself.

Natalie picked up one of the long, leather–covered gift boxes, opened it for Charlotte, and handed it to her.

Inside the box was a silk scarf in a soft lotus pink, hand–embroidered with a delicate orchid motif in traditional embroidery. In the bottom right corner was a tiny MOIRÉ logo.

The fabric glowed gently under the lights, its texture smooth and fluid, the very same fabric used for the lining of William’s

coat.

“Mom, this is a little silk scarf. I noticed you always love this kind of texture, so I picked it out just for you,” Natalie said gently.

“And since

you

like it so much, I used the same fabric for the lining of Dad’s coat,” she added.

Charlotte barely glanced at the scarf before she quickly turned away, totally overwhelmed by her emotions.

She started bawling, “Natalie, how are you so sweet to us? Seriously, you’re just too good!

“We were the ones who lost you, and yet you still went and got us gifts!”

She was crying like a little kid. Ever since Natalie started handing out William’s gift, Charlotte’s eyes had already started to water, but she’d managed to keep it together.

But now that it was her turn, she just couldn’t hold it in anymore. She broke down, sobbing.

“Ugh, this is so embarrassing with everyone staring… Charlotte thought, feeling her face burn as she tried to hold back her

”

tears.

Seeing this, William quickly whipped out a handkerchief and started dabbing at Charlotte’s tears. “Alright, alright, don’t cry If you keep this up, your makeup’s gonna run and you’ll look like a little kitten!

“There are so many people here. Save the tears for when we get home, okay? I’ll even cry with you if you want,” he said. trying to cheer her up.

Andrew and the others rushed over to comfort her too. “Mom, don’t cry. You’ve still got another present cemng

“Yeah, don’t cry, don’t cry” they all chimed in.

Charlotte covered her face and whispered. “I can’t help it. really don’t want to cry, its su embarras have to cry with me!”

Now, you all

William blinked for a moment, but didn’t hesitate at all Mr started wiping his own cars night aw

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the rest totally peed in this routine, followed suu and began stabbing at their eyes too.

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Charbine was so amused by everyone joining in her tears that she laughed, spiffled, and turned back around.

Everyone else got swept up the moment, wiping their eyes too, totally caught up in the feels.

“she’s crying because she’s an happy and touched. Why am I tearing up too?”

“Man, this is so moving! I’m gonna stop being so tough on my staff from now on!”

“Honestly, Charlotte is seriously impressive. If I’m not wrong, she definitely helped pick out the fabrics for this MOIRË design.

“Yeah, aside from Zoe, the assistant, nobody else ever gets to work with MOIRE!”

“Seriously, she’s badass! Who was mocking her for being from the countryside earlier?

“If you’re so great, why aren’t you working with Master MOIRE yourself?”

Rosie was bawling her eyes out, and Blondie was standing next to her, totally clueless about what to do.

After searching forever for a tissue and coming up empty, Blondie just went ahead and pinched Rosie’s eyelids together with his fingers.

“Stop crying!” Blondie blurted out.

Rosie was so caught off guard by Blondie’s weird move that she actually paused mid–cry.

What?

She shoved his hand away. “Seriously, is that your idea of comforting someone?”

Blondie was speechless.

Natalie gave Charlotte a warm hug, then helped her put on the scarf with a gentle touch.

Then, she picked up the other rectangular gift box.

The box was matte black, completely unadorned, with only a minimalis silver Atelier Nival logo embossed in the center of the lid.

Charlotte was momentarily stunned, tears still glistening on her cheeks.

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