The crowd instinctively turned to look at Arthur's sleeve.
There it was, a mugwort design, seamlessly blending with the fabric, so lifelike it almost seemed as if a real leaf had fallen onto the cloth. They weren't experts in embroidery, nor had they seen Mr. Ivan's signature work up close before.
The craftsmanship was impressive, no doubt, but none of them could say with certainty whether it was truly his.
Zac's eyes flickered toward Ruby before he suddenly spoke. "Ms. Ruby has always been known for her fairness and integrity, never accepting bribes. But today, you seem quite eager to stand up for Arthur."
His expression didn't change much, but the implication in his words was unmistakable.
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