?Chapter 467:


    “Take me to Stonemont Estate,” Sadie instructed abruptly. The driver nodded after a brief pause. “Understood, Mrs. Wall.” The car veered toward Stonemont Estate.


    Gradually, Sadie felt a semnce of calm returning. There was much she needed to address. She resolved not to let Noah dominate her decisions. It was time to regain control and assert her independence.


    The car soon pulled up to Stonemont Estate. Sadie alighted swiftly and made her way into the vi.


    Inside, Eva was arranging a bouquet of fresh flowers on the sofa, her movements leisurely and graceful. She looked up, startled, as Sadie entered. “Sadie? What brings you here?” Eva put down the flowers and stood to greet her.


    Sadie’s face was a mask of conflicting emotions. “Good morning, Ms. Shaw. I…” Her words faltered. She was unsure of how to exin her situation.


    Eva’s expression shifted to one of concern as she observed Sadie closely. “What’s wrong, Sadie? You look so pale. Did something happen?”


    “Ms. Shaw…” Sadie tried to steady the turmoil churning within her, aiming for a voice that was both calm and determined. “I need to ask you for a favor.”


    Eva’s eyebrow arched, a flicker of intrigue crossing her refined features. She motioned for Sadie to take a seat, her tone both gentle and inquisitive. “Oh? What kind of favor would make youe to me in person?”


    Taking a seat on the sofa, Sadie sped her hands tightly together. She pulled out a tablet from her bag, turned it on, and smoothly navigated the touchscreen. A jewelry design soon illuminated the screen.


    It featured a ne, elegantly designed with a rare pear-shaped diamond at its heart, encircled by a myriad of tiny white diamonds that resembled a celestial array entuating the pink gem’s radiance. The design married ssical elegance with modern sensibility, radiating breathtaking grace.


    Eva’s gaze sharpened at the sight, her years of experience in jewelry design allowing her to immediately recognize the design’s exceptional quality. “Is this…” Eva looked up at Sadie, a trace of confusion in her voice. “Your creation?”


    Sadie nodded, remaining silent. She watched Eva anxiously, awaiting her judgment.


    Explore captivating tales on  .


    Eva scrutinized the design again, then spoke slowly. “This design is quite impressive. The creativity,position, and attention to detail are exemry. It’s remarkable for someone your age to produce such work.”


    Hearing Eva’s praise, Sadie felt a momentary relief, but her anxiety quickly resurfaced.


    Eva’s tone shifted as her expression grew incisive. “However, Sadie, you didn’te here just to showcase your design, did you? Please, be direct. What exactly do you need my help with?”


    Eva set the tablet down, folding her hands in herp as she waited for Sadie’s exnation.


    Sadie bit her bottom lip, keenly aware that she couldn’t keep any secrets from such an experienced individual.


    She openly shared her current dilemma and her n for the International Jewelry Design Competition with Eva, without embellishment or omission. “And that’s it,” Sadie concluded, releasing a deep breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted.


    She looked at Eva, her eyes a mix of hope and apprehension. If Eva declined to help, Sadie doubted she could find another suitable ally.


    The room fell into a profound silence.


    Eva remained quiet, her expression contemtive instead of immediately revealing her position. After a significant pause, she finally spoke, her voice measured and profound.


    “Sadie, do you realize the magnitude of what you’re asking?”


    A chill ran through Sadie, as though she were plummeting into an icy abyss. It was clear Eva was indicating that the favor was no small task.


    .


    .


    .