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“Don’t touch me!”
Before Belinda could get close, Cathy recoiled in alarm and sought refuge in Kristopher’'s embrace. “Stay away
from me!”
After she spoke, she lifted her tear-filled eyes to Kristopher and pleaded, “Kristopher, | don’t want her to touch
the necklace... Can you do it? She has already hurtonce.”
“Okay.”
As Kristopher gently removed the necklace from Cathy, he glanced at the woman with short hair and felt she
looked increasingly familiar. Once he had removed the necklace, he examined the small tag on it and raised his
eyebrows. “Are you with Wildfield Design Studio?”
Belinda paused for a moment, then nodded. “Yes.”
He held the necklace in his hand, studying it. Then he smiled. “Do you know a designer whose surnis
Scott?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe designer with the surnScott?
Belinda’s brow furrowed. The first nthat cto mind was Joyce Scott.
Yet, she quickly doubted such a coincidence.
Even though the Cox Group operated in the jewelry sector, they typically showcased works from well-known
designers, owing to their reputation.
For someone new and unknown like her, any submission to the Cox Group would likely end up discarded like
trash.
Could there be another designer named Scott at Wildfield Design Studio?
With that thought, Belinda lowered her voice and shook her head. “I've only just started at the studio. | don’t
really know my colleagues yet.”
“So you're a newbie,” Maggie sneered. “That explains the lack of professionalism.”
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“I'm sorry.”
Trying to preserve her new job and the studio’s reputation, Belinda contained her frustration and offered a meek
apology. “My mistake at work caused an unpleasant experience for both of you.”
She then eyed the necklace in Kristopher’s hand and added, “Mr. Cox, I'm due to finish work now.”
She subtly urged Kristopher to hand back the necklace quickly.
Observing the woman with short hair who covered her face thoroughly, Kristopher felt a growing sense of
familiarity.
She hadn’t spoken before, but something about her seemed known. Now, hearing her speak, though her voice
was unrecognizable, her tone...
It reminded him of Belinda.
Furthermore, her slim build and the clarity of her eyes were just like Belinda’s...
Suddenly, he was struck by the illusion that the woman before him was indeed Belinda.
But that seemed impossible.
Ever since he'd known Belinda, she had long hair.
While he was in a comatose state, she had told him one of her best friends had complimented her long hair as
her most beautiful feature. After her friend fell into a coma, they lost touch. She didn’t know if her friend would
ever awaken, but she...
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