Chapter 116 Too Late

Nicholas Andrieux “These necklace is exactly as you show it on the presentation,” I said as I inspected the jewelry necklace from the upcoming Gleam & Royale collection, set to launch in a month. “Of course, sir. We are trying our best to fulfil your expectations,” Moreau replied politely, standing with his hands behind his back, posture stiff like always. I nodded, feeling satisfied with the craftsmanship. “Well, I can’t wait to see the final result. Keep up the good work.” He gave me a short bow, then carefully placed the necklace back into its velvet box before snapping the lid shut. Two security guards stood at each side, ready to escort the piece back into the vault. After all, this wasn’t just any necklace—it was worth a small fortune, and we couldn’t afford even the smallest risk of theft. My phone vibrated on the desk, the screen lighting up with Lucas’s name. I stared at it for a moment, then let it go unanswered. I already knew what he was going to say.  Lucas: Where a