Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1135:

The woman delicately removed the crimson cloth concealing the item and placed it at the center of the platform.noveldrama

As soon as the jewelry set came into view, the crowd erupted in awe.

“This set perfectly complements the dress I’m planning for the New Year’s gala. I have to own it!” someone declared enthusiastically.

“Darling, I’m in love with this set! You need to get it for me!” another person urged.

A voice rang out from the audience, “The bidding starts at eighty million.”

“Eighty million?” someone exclaimed.

“That’s insane! Eighty million for jewelry? Even pure gold wouldn’t dare fetch such a price!”

“I thought the same until I saw Mrs. Sampson wear it. Then I realized it was a bargain,” another attendee commented.

“I remember that moment.

A simple country woman transformed into royalty with it. It was incredible!” someone else added.

As the excitement from Musa’s introduction waned, murmurs and private exchanges filled the hall.

Seated prominently in the first row, Valentina gazed at the jewelry, her eyes sparkling with longing. Leaning toward Liliana, she whispered urgently, “Liliana, I solely want this set tonight!”

For years, Valentina had dreamt of owning this treasure, but financial constraints had always held her back, making even modest bids impossible.

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Liliana, seated beside Valentina, appraised the jewelry with a critical eye. While its elegance was undeniable, she dismissed it—it was clearly designed for an older demographic and didn’t align with her style. Still, a thought crossed her mind: if this could be leveraged to influence her mother, it might be worth considering.

“Fine, but there will be conditions,” Liliana replied.

“I’ll agree to anything!” Valentina interjected without hesitation. With this jewelry, she wouldn’t have to worry about being overshadowed at the gala.

Lowering her pride, Valentina appealed to her daughter, “Help me secure this, and I’ll do whatever you want!”

Liliana softened slightly, replying, “Alright, no matter the price tonight, I’ll ensure it’s yours.”

Unbeknownst to Valentina, Liliana had received a substantial amount of money from Waylon to funnel through this event. She was obligated to spend it regardless, but if she could maximize its utility, why stop at just one purchase?

As the audience chatter grew louder, Musa chuckled and said, “It seems the jewelry has stolen the show! No one’s listening to my introduction anymore. In that case, let’s welcome the designer herself to introduce this masterpiece. Please give a warm round of applause to Miss Sanderson, the mind behind this stunning jewelry!”

Applause erupted as Musa stepped aside, the faces of the audience filled with excitement.

Except for Liliana, whose brow furrowed as soon as she heard “Miss Sanderson.” The name stirred unease, as though it foreshadowed trouble.

Her fingers tightened in her lap, and she bit her lip nervously. Miss Sanderson, the designer? This wasn’t in the plan.

From below, Waylon watched intently—failure wasn’t an option. Meanwhile, in the celebrity section, Tiffany sipped her drink, her gaze fixed on the stage.

The lift ascended, revealing a striking black mask shaped like a fox. Intricately crafted, the mask exuded mystery and allure, covering the woman’s face but showcasing her piercing eyes. She wore a leather gown with avant-garde cuts, blending modernity and sophistication into a bold yet elegant look.

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