A Love Forgotten (Arianna and Elijah)

Chapter 207

Elijah was taken aback, clearly having no clue about the real purpose of this brand show. As for Jocelyn...

1 glanced at her. Sure enough, she averted her eyes nervously.

Tjah turned to Jocelyn, frowning. "What's going on?

Jocelyn locked up at him with a fragile expression. "Are you blaming me, Elijah? I really didn't low. been invited to attend

She put on a tearful face. "You k

Sidory, told me Linden Group sponsored a brand showcase and that we'd

know how much I enjoy fashion and artsy wins...I didn't know what was going on with this event."

Her explanation soothed Elijah's anger, and he patted her shoulder. "It's okay, I'm not blaming you, I just. Never mind. It's not your fault."

He turned back to me, his gaze filled with irritation. "Ariana, what exactly do you want?" He fidgeted with his tie as he spoke, clearly uncomfortable.

With more guests gathering around, I kept my tone cool "I just wanted to clarify that this brand show is sponsored by me persoully. It doesn't have anything to do with Linden Group However

1 paused for effect and then continued, "Since Mr. Linden is already here, why not join us inside? I'm not that petty."

Under normal droumstances, his pride would have had him turn on his heel and leave, but with Jocelyn by his side, he wouldn't walk away and risk losing fare.

Dixie, relieved that I wasn't making a fuss, quickly chimed in, saying, "All of you are honored guests of our brand. Pease, come right in!"

Elijah gave me a cold look before leading Jocelyn through the VIP entrance.

Teri grabbed my arm, gritting her teeth. "Why'd you let them in? You could've had them kicked out!"

Treassured her. "Since they're here, let's just enjoy the show."

She looked parried. "What are you planning?"

I gave her a slight smile and led her through the VIP entrance

The venue was tastefully arranged, blending vintage with modern elements. A live jazz band played softly in the background, the gentle notes creating a warm, sophisticated atmosphere.

Teri and I met with the brand's founder-a young, energetice designer with a clear passion for her work. Her name was Crystal Trenton

Her eyes lit up as soon as he saw me. "Mas Linden! It's been too long!"

I felt a pang of embarrassment-I genuinely didn't remember her and had no idea about my pħt celationship with this rising star in the fashion world

I quickly extended my hand with a polite smile. "Hello, Ms. Trenton It's impressive to see how much you've grown in just a year."

She looked at me, he expression admiring "Mrs. Linden, your outfit today is absolutely stunning! You look amazing! Jamie, quick, get some photos of Mrs. Linden's look! I'm feeling inspired

Several assistants pulled out their phones at her command and started taking photos of me from every angle. Heltà mix of embarrassment and delight.

Thankfully, all the effort I'd put into picking the perfect outfit and styling myself had paid off, I'd done a deep dive into Ms. Trenton's aesthetic preferences before coming, and it seemed like my choice of attire was alceady making a positive impression As she showered me with compliments, Ms. Trenton eyed me curiously.

"By the way, Mrs. Linden, you seem a bit different than I remember. I thought you used to have a different style..."

I quickly smiled, "Well, over the past couple of years, I've become a fan of your designs. The more explored vintage styles, the more I realized how well they suit me."

Ms. Trenton's smile blossomed "Wonderful! That's exactly our brand's philosophy. Mrs. Linden, let's sit down and have a proper chat after the show.