"Are you afraid of him finding out about the reason you married him back then?" Harry Lambert hesitated, "Don't overthink it. Not many people know about it, and besides, he's done things that hurt you too. What you did back then was pretty decent."
Decent? Marrying him for fame and fortune counts as decent?
Knowing that Harry Lambert was just trying to comfort her, Molly Walker looked down with a heavy heart.
"Oh, right. The design competition from last time, wasn't that always your dream? I heard that the boss of the organizer returned to Orientopia. Since your identity as a member of the 'W' organization has been exposed, why don't you participate in the competition as our representative?"
She almost forgot about the competition if it wasn't for Harry Lambert's reminder.
It was only a few short months, but it felt like so much had happened.
