Chapter 298 A Vision Of Beauty

• *Sandra's POV*
• “If I’m a Broadway production, you’re my understudy with delusions of grandeur. Now get up—I need your opinion on the jewellery” Marko snapped, clapping his hands like he was calling for an encore.
• Right on cue, a stylist floated in holding a mirrored tray that looked like a jewellery heist gone right—diamonds, sapphires, pearls, all arranged like sacred relics being presented to a fashion goddess.