The Killer Queen (Noella Briony)

The logo of Azure Inc. was unmistakably visible in the video!

Could it be true that someone had tampered with Azure's fabrics?

Myra forced herself to remain calm.

"Are you treating me like an idiot? If the fabrics have been tampered with, why not just call the cops?"

"And you're telling me someone's trying to impersonate Master Azure here? That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard! With all of Azure's staff around, do you think they're blind, and you're the only one with brains?"

After bumping her head, Myra had an epiphany!

Even if she was a fool, could the Pollack family be fooled?

Could a giant like Azure Inc. be easily duped?

If fools could build empires, she'd gladly join their ranks!

Oriana didn't expect Myra to be so resistant!

"But what if it's an internal power struggle at Azure? With Master Azure never showing their face, what if someone inside wants to push her out, introducing a fake Master Azure? Who would know if it's true or not?"

Myra rolled her eyes.

"So, you're saying everyone's clueless except you?"

Oriana: ".

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Wasn't Myra supposed to be the simpleton?

Why the sudden change? Nothing she said was taken at face value anymore!

Taking a deep breath, Oriana stepped closer, her hand gripping a knife, pressing it against Myra's waist.

"Look, I tried being nice... Take me with you, got it now?"

Sweat dotted Myra's forehead!

With no other choice, she reluctantly led Oriana inside.

On stage, Azure's latest line of bridal gowns was being showcased.

Kitai, standing off to the side, was practically beaming, his smile costing him nothing, thrilled with the success of the event.

Before even reaching the halfway point, the season's new arrivals were already sold out!

This was a windfall!

Had he known how lucrative a launch could be, he would've convinced the boss no matter what it took!

Clearing his throat, Kitai announced, "And now, for our grand finale, a gown custom-made for Ms. Schnabel!"

The Schnabel family instantly straightened up in their seats.

Jasper rubbed his hands together, phone at the ready, eager to send the moment to Sienna and Tristan!

The spotlight converged on the runway.

Esme, in the stunning gown, walked with grace and confidence, her chin slightly raised, her gaze sweeping across the room, commanding everyone's attention.

"I personally crafted this gown."

The crowd gasped!

It was a masterpiece by Esme herself!

With a warm smile, Esme shared, "As a designer, I believe love is sewn into the fabric. To convey my affection, I handled every cut of the fabric and every flower made of diamonds myself."

"Today's showcase is also a tribute to my beloved student, Azure, completing our final step together!"

Master Azure was Esme's protégé!

Oriana, clutching Myra's hand, fixed her gaze on Noella as she walked by.

Why her!

Just because she belonged to the Schnabel family, even Master Azure and Esme had to come together to create a gown for her? Seething with envy, Oriana grabbed Noella's arm!

"Stop right there!"

Noella smoothly dodged Oriana's grasp, her eyes quickly assessing her and Myra.

If she remembered correctly, Myra was supposed to be in the hospital.

With a raised eyebrow, Noella hinted, "If you've been kidnapped, blink twice."

Myra hurriedly blinked!

The threat of the knife loomed over her; she dared not make a move!

Had she known Oriana was this deranged, she would've never associated with her.

Noella nodded and swiftly pulled Myra to her side, her knee sending Oriana tumbling!

Myra couldn't believe Noella would actually stand up for her!

"Thank you, but don't worry about me. She claimed someone's going to impersonate Master Azure today!"

Oriana sneered, "Did you really think she'd help you? Ms. Schnabel is just a country bumpkin who probably has never met Master Azure!"

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Noella raised an eyebrow.

Pretend to be herself?

That theory was amusing, to say the least.

What was going on in Oriana's head?

Seeing Noella's silence, Oriana smiled triumphantly.

"Hit the nail on the head, didn't I? Don't blame me for not warning you, Azure's factory will soon be mine! In the future, even Master Azure will have to pay her respects to me!"

Myra was furious!

"What did you say? I won't allow you to disrespect Master Azure like this! I'd rather see my family bankrupt than let you succeed!"

Noella remembered the fraudulent customs documents signed 'Or.'

Indeed, Oriana seemed connected to this mess.

Noella smirked at Myra, her eyes red with anger.

"No one's going to impersonate Azure, not with Esme up there. Who'd dare, in her presence?"

"You're right!"

Noella gestured towards Oriana.

"Security, please escort this lady out."

"And why should I leave? This isn't your house!"

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Noella gave her a fleeting glance.

Esme disliked disturbances at her events, and so did Noella.

People like Oriana were merely pawns to others.

"This place, as it happens, is indeed mine."

Watching Noella approach the stage, Oriana seethed.

All an act!

Was it all because she was the daughter of the Schnabel family?

She clenched her teeth, venom dripping from her words, "Just you wait and see, Esme is definitely going to drop her! Esme isn't some charity worker from the local church bake sale; she won't go easy on her!"

Little did anyone know, as a designer, even though Oriana specialized in jewelry design, her most revered idol was Esme!

Seeing Noella standing with Esme, Oriana was nearly losing her mind!

She had watched every interview of Esme, knew all about her temperament, and was certain Esme would never let Noella off the hook!

As Noella stepped onto the stage, the Schnabel sons' eyes widened in disbelief.

Jasper nudged Beckett, "Is Noella up there to try on dresses?"

Beckett shrugged, "Since when do sponsors need to model at a launch? What's the protocol here?"

Ulrich chimed in, "Maybe they're letting Noella have a go?"

Stirling rolled his eyes, "Ulrich, you're out of your mind. Who tries on clothes on stage? What's Esme thinking?"

Esme gazed at the graceful young woman beside her.

Taking her hand, she looked down at the gathered media.

"I'm thrilled that my dearest protégé can wear the wedding dress I've designed for her during my lifetime," Esme declared.

"This dress, I started designing years ago."

"And with that, I announce that Miss Noella, the head and designer of Azure, will be my successor!"

Esme's voice, though not loud, resonated with authority, ensuring everyone heard.

The Schnabel brothers stood up in unison, utterly astounded!