The Killer Queen ( Noella Briony ) novel Chapter 431

"Why would you think that?"

Marisol chuckled sheepishly.

"Because this collection has a striking resemblance to Mr. Schnabel's previous designs!"

Noella shook her head.

"It wasn't my design. I did the special element analysis for the Celestial Ocean Diamond, though."

Extracting precious chemical elements from diamonds requires specialized equipment.

"But, I do happen to know the designer."

Noella smiled lightly, standing up to slip into her blazer, neatly pulling her long hair out from under it. Her eyes, clear and sharp, made Marisol's heart skip a beat.

Mr. Schnabel was just too good-looking!

Yet, astonishingly, his looks were the least remarkable thing about him!

"Let's go check it out."

Whether it's the latest jewelry exhibition or the designer making headlines, it's all crucial for their company!

"Sure thing!"

...

At the jewelry exhibition center, backstage.

A woman with an air of arrogance strode into the backstage, followed by a crowd.

An assistant, clutching a bunch of boxes, fawned, "Ms. Patel, we couldn't secure your private dressing room..."

"Useless! Am I supposed to mingle here with these mediocre designers? They're not even in my league!"

"Do you know who I am? I'm from the Patel family!"

The Patel family has always held a prestigious place in the Imperial City's high society, renowned for their jewelry and real estate ventures. The matriarch of the Patel family was also a celebrated figure in Imperial City, internationally renowned alongside Esme as two of the most influential women.

"I'm really sorry, Ms. Patel, but the VIP dressing rooms are limited, and we couldn't secure one for you..."

Luna Patel slapped the meek assistant across the face!

Boxes tumbled to the floor, luckily the jewelry was securely sealed in shock-absorbent bags, preventing any damage.

Otherwise, the assistant's earnings for a lifetime wouldn't cover the losses.

Luna sneered, "Couldn't secure it? Then tell me, who took it?"

The nerve of someone taking her dressing room!

"I did. Got a problem with that?"

A voice cold as a spring brook, yet clear and pleasant, cut through the tension.

A pair of slender hands reached out to the assistant, Noella bending slightly, "Need a hand?"

The assistant was starstruck by this angelic figure!

In an instant, she forgot to breathe!

Working as Luna's assistant was no easy feat. Beatings and scoldings were common, even if Luna was just dissatisfied with her morning makeup, she'd make the assistant stand outside in punishment, enduring the sun...

By the end of the day, they'd be lucky not to collapse from heatstroke or peel a layer of skin!

Luna raised an eyebrow, "Well, well, if it isn't Ms. Schnabel. Snatching up spots now, are we?"

Noella helped the assistant up.

Her tone was even, "If I'm not mistaken, this convention center is named Schnabel. The one next door, too, bears the name Schnabel."

The implication was clear.

This was her turf!

"Ms. Patel's been abroad too long, can't tell north from south? Or can't recognize the convention center's logo? Seems the Patel family's offspring might fail basic literacy."

Besides the logo, there was the massive sign for the Schnabel Group!

Luna was reluctant to confront Noella directly.

If not for Noella being Esme's protégé, no one could threaten her status as Imperial City's top designer!

This country bumpkin, what did she know about design?