Though Ashlyn, too, worked as a jewelry designer, she had no knowledge of gemstone carving. She was here because of her family’s standing, but Katelyn was here because of her own hard-earned skill. Katelyn, calm and composed, offered a small smile, seemingly unaffected by the attention.
Galen stood in front of Katelyn, admiration in his eyes as he spoke.
“You’re truly gifted. The way you understand gemstone carving is remarkable. If the opportunity arises, I’d love to talk more about it.” He had spent his life perfecting the craft, leaving a significant mark on the gemstone carving industry in the country.
Katelyn knew she couldn’t turn down such an offer. Galen’s skill was unmatched, a fact everyone acknowledged. It was his expertise, and it spoke for itself.
Katelyn bowed her head slightly in respect.
“It would be an honor, Mr. Haynes. I’m eager to learn from you.”
Galen’s admiration for Katelyn deepened. She had remarkable skill yet carried herself with such humility—something rare in someone her age.
Norma noticed her father’s growing fondness, and though a spark of resentment flickered within her, she kept her emotions in check. She couldn’t risk damaging her reputation in front of so many people. It was the first time she’d ever seen her father this happy. She made up her mind that, one day, she would definitely succeed in humiliating Katelyn.
Galen and Katelyn engaged in an in-depth discussion about their perspectives on the craft, neither willing to let the conversation come to a close. In this line of work, they often labored alone, perfecting their skills to carve a path toward excellence. It was rare to meet someone who truly shared the same level of understanding.
Ashlyn remained close to Katelyn, attentively following their exchange. While much of the technical jargon escaped her, the simpler concepts sparked her interest, revealing ideas she could incorporate into her own jewelry design.
Half an hour later, Katelyn and Ashlyn found themselves seated on a sofa tucked away in a corner.
Ashlyn gazed at Katelyn, her eyes filled with newfound admiration.
“How do you know all this?”
Ashlyn, always someone who stood out, had never looked up to anyone before Katelyn.
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With a small smile, Katelyn responded, “I just like to dive into things I don’t quite understand during my free time.”
The more she didn’t understand, the more curious she became. Her ability to learn quickly allowed her to absorb knowledge at an impressive rate.
Ashlyn laughed and gave Katelyn a thumbs-up.
“That’s amazing.” Then a wave of discomfort suddenly hit her. She placed her wine glass down and turned to Katelyn.
“I’ll be right back. I need to use the restroom.”
Katelyn nodded, offering a smile as she watched Ashlyn walk away.
Once inside the restroom, Ashlyn stood at the sink, washing her hands. She looked up at the mirror, checking her reflection. As she reached for her lipstick to freshen up, a hotel staff member appeared behind her, their voice sharp and cold.
“Come with me.”
A chill ran through Ashlyn, and her body tensed.
The voice… it was Sophia!
Ashlyn recognized it instantly, having heard it just once at the hotel where she had last stayed. She could never forget that sound. A rush of panic flooded her, and beads of sweat formed on her brow.
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