In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts Novel novel Chapter 588

Grace had just arrived. She handed tissues to Lydia and said in a half-teasing tone, "So our great designer's talent began to show ten years ago."

Lydia chuckled through her tears, knowing that Grace was referring to the necklace on Caleb's neck.

"He's too showy. Why didn't you stop him?"

"Just tell me whether you're happy or not."

"... I am."

Grace pretended to be dissatisfied. "You haven't even made me a necklace."

Lydia stopped crying and regained her composure. "Why are you jealous? What I gave you is more valuable than any handmade necklace."

At this moment, Caleb had already left the stage, and the host was making remarks.

Grace said rascally, "That's different. Something made by hand always shows more sincerity. Besides, it's a gift from a loved one."

It was understandable why Caleb cherished it so much.

Lydia tilted her head. "Xander will give you one too."

He had said that he wanted to give her a gift. Grace smiled, unable to hide her excitement.

"Caleb said he would wait for you backstage."

"There's too many people here. Maybe we shouldn't ..." Lydia hesitated.

"I've arranged everything. No one's there. Don't you have anything to say to Caleb?"

Grace signaled for Ashley to come forward. The latter gestured to Lydia and said,. "Come with me, Ms. York."

Lydia pressed her lips together and quietly followed Ashley backstage.

"Isn't that the woman in the photos?" Noticing that, Samuel's assistant suddenly whispered.

Samuel immediately looked over and seethed in anger. "Go and check. It's best if you can take photos. I don't believe this won't affect Caleb at all!"

Samuel's assistant hurriedly went after Lydia.

Meanwhile, the gala was about to end, and the host was inviting relevant VIPs to the stage for speeches.

"Ms. Lewis, you're the hero tonight. You should speak first," Matthew said.

Grace was holding her dress's hem up and staring at him with sharp eyes.

Samuel's assistant, Josh Hale, immediately broke out in a cold sweat. "I-I came in to find someone."

"Find someone?" Grace's gaze fell on the phone he was holding, which had the camera app open.

"Are you looking for someone, or are you taking pictures?"

She had long suspected Samuel, and now she had solid evidence.

At her words, Josh quickly locked his phone screen. "You misunderstood me, Ms. Lewis. I just followed Director Walker's orders to find someone backstage."

Grace didn't believe him. She slowly walked up to him. "Show me your phone."

"You ... I really didn't take pictures." He grinned nervously.

"I'm considered your superior. Can't I take a look? Or have you done something you don't want others to know?"

Josh remained silent.

They were in a deadlock when a staff member rushed over. "Ms. Lewis, Mr. Thorne is cueing you on stage. It's time to go up."