Chapter 202: Nathalie wants Lucas at any cost
Chapter 202: Nathalie wants Lucas at any cost
Beauty was momentarily stunned by the sudden movement, her back stiffening briefly before she regained her usual aloof composure.The soft glow of the light enveloped his profile, softening the typically sharp contours of his face.
"Has your cold gotten better?
Didn’t I tell you not to work while you’re sick?
Do you have no regard for your health?"
Lucas’s voice was icy as he spoke, his piercing gaze fixed on the distant river, his brows slightly furrowed.
Beauty smiled warmly, her expression patient.
It seemed this man still understood her best—he knew she could never stay idle at home, yet he still reminded her not to push herself while unwell.
"I’m feeling much better today.
No more runny nose, just a bit tired and weak.
Even if you told me to sit in my room and do nothing, I wouldn’t be able to!"
As she spoke, she took a step forward to stand beside Lucas, their shoulders nearly touching.
Together, they watched the neon lights shimmering over the river, the endless stream of cars on the bridge, and the two large ships gliding slowly across the water in the distance, their horns echoing faintly.
The moonlight was gentle, the night breeze soothing.
It was such a beautiful evening, and somehow, both of them seemed to cherish it deeply.
Without realizing it, they had developed an unspoken understanding, a silent harmony between their hearts.
With beauty in his arms and moonlight cradling their dreams, the night passed in tranquil warmth.
The next morning, Lucas rose early and left for the company.
This year’s jewelry gala was a collaboration between Marson Corporation and a renowned international brand—a powerhouse alliance that had sent shockwaves through New York and the global market.
Nearly everyone was eagerly anticipating the unveiling of this year’s most stunning jewelry design.
Meanwhile, Beauty had barely gotten out of bed before she began sketching on a sheet of white paper spread across the table.
She had only just outlined the initial concept—now, it was time to refine the intricate details.
The ring she was designing featured ninety-nine diamonds of varying sizes.
At its center was a red love knot, flanked by angel’s wings inlaid with blue diamonds.
Yesterday, Lucas had only seen the double happiness knot, which made him feel the design was too simplistic.
After all, the hallmark of internationally fashionable jewelry was grandeur.
So today, she had enveloped the entire diamond ring with angelic wings on both sides—elegant, sophisticated, with impeccable clarity and purity, every line crafted to perfection.
Whether under artificial light or natural sunlight, it shimmered like a galaxy of stars, guaranteed to captivate the hearts of sophisticated socialites with a single glance.
This was her confidence.
Of course, this was merely her initial sketch.
The real challenge lies ahead.
Every diamond, every facet, every curve required meticulous attention.
Each angle demanded unique shaping, all of which would require her utmost precision in design and craftsmanship.
Inside Nathalie mansion.
Nathalie sat by the pool’s edge in a lime-green swimsuit, her damp hair cascading over her delicate shoulders, her eyes shadowed with gloom.
Ever since Lucas had thrown her out of his villa last time, he hadn’t answered a single call or text.
The thought alone made her seethe, and she had already thrown a tantrum in her office.
Just the mention of Beauty made her gnash her teeth, wishing she could tear the woman apart from limb.
*Crash!*
Her phone hit the floor, the screen shattering instantly.
Nathalie’s face paled with fury.
"Who’s upsetting my precious girl?"
Her mother draped in a snow-white lace gown, reclined on a nearby lounge chair, her gaze tender yet indulgent as she regarded her daughter.
She spoke slowly, her voice smooth.
Nathalie slammed her wine glass onto the tray beside her, her brows knitting in irritation.
"That little bitch!
I was so close, but somehow she managed to seduce Lucas again.o rely on.
No wonder she’s clinging to our family for dear life."
The mere mention of Sarah soured her mood.
That day at the Marson residence, Sarah had clearly sided with Beauty, offering no help whatsoever.
She’d never accept a sister-in-law like that.
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