Valencia accepted it without much comment. But her fingers lingered briefly over the rose petals, cool and freshly dewed.“Hm,” she murmured. “Presentable.”Clara, who had been observing closely, smiled widely. “Calla lilies always look expensive when arranged like that. Excellent choice.”“Because Mrs. Valencia doesn’t care for anything too crowded,” Auri replied gently.Valencia glanced at her, her expression unreadable—was that approval, or a subtle jab? Even though she didn’t seem certain.“Well, for me, I’d like something different,” Marissa said brightly. “I’m hosting a dinner tonight. My husband’s colleagues are coming. I need something for the dining table—luxurious, but not so tall that it blocks people’s view.”Auri nodded in understanding. “A long table or a round one?”“Long. Eight seats
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