Her curious big eyes reminded Lilah of Jerrold. Regaining her composure, Lilah replied, “Actually, I wanted to discuss the upcoming fashion show. I've heard you'll be attending."

Effie's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Indeed, I will be."

Lilah leaned forward, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “What are your thoughts on your jewelry for the event? I have a particular set in mind that I think you'll adore."

“Okay! Please show me."

Lilah presented a gift box, which Effie eagerly opened. “Wow!”

Observing Effie, Lilah reflected on the striking differences between the siblings. While Gerard was composed and introspective, Effie bubbled with spontaneous energy, far from the typical image of a noblewoman.

"I absolutely love this! Sister-in-law, how did you get this?"

Blushing slightly from Effie's persistent teasing, Lilah corrected gently, “I'm not your sister-in-law."

With a mischievous wink, Effie replied, “Only a matter of time."

She then grew more serious. "Did you design this piece, Lilah?"

"Yes."

“Then why would Maggie criticize your talent? Is she targeting you?"

Feeling a surge of gratitude for Effie's discernment, Lilah replied, "Yes."

“That malicious woman," Effie scoffed. "Let me have this set. When I flaunt it on the red carpet, it'll be a sight to behold, making her rue her words!"

Lilah was taken aback by how seamlessly the conversation had turned in her favor. "Thank you," she said softly.

"You're welcome! How much for the set? I'll purchase it."

"Given your support, I couldn't possibly accept payment.”

Moved, Effie smiled. "You're too kind. Let's exchange contact details."

Once they swapped information, Gerard ushered Effie out. He then turned to Lilah, chuckling. "Effie's quite the firecracker, isn't she?"

Lilah nodded, appreciating Effie's candid nature. “I find honesty refreshing."

“Indeed," Gerard agreed. “Would you join me for dinner after I wrap up some work?"

Though Lilah was inclined to decline, she remembered his invaluable assistance. She had initially planned to seek Gerard's help in approaching Effie, but he had effortlessly resolved the issue.

Given his kindness, it was hard to refuse his invitation. "Sure."

While she waited, Calvin entered, setting out an array of snacks and delicacies. "Miss Phillips, Mr. Harris thought you might enjoy these.