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Withposed ease, he ced the fake tiara on Brenna’s head.
The imitation was a wless replica, identical in every way except for one crucial detail. The diamonds were nothing more than high-quality ss. But without a microscope, even an expert would struggle to tell the difference.
If he managed to deliver the real diamond tiara to Rosie, he would walk away with a reward of five hundred thousand.
This was his first time doing something like this, and the pressure made his hands tremble.
As he adjusted the tiara, he identally tugged on Brenna’s hair.
Brenna winced in pain.
Bingham quickly apologized, “I’m so sorry, Miss Harper. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Brenna’s voice remained calm. “It’s alright. By the way, my cousin ising overter. She heard you are here and would like you to do her makeup. Could you stay here a little longer?”
Bingham hesitated, reluctant to stay any longer. The more time he spent there, the greater the risk of the tiara swap being discovered.
“Well… You only paid for one person’s service,” he said.
Brenna remained unfazed. “Don’t worry. You will get paid for your extra service.”
Still trying to refuse, Bingham said, “I’m sorry. I have other appointmentster. I’m really pressed for time.”
Brenna nced up at him, catching the unease in his posture. His eyes darted nervously as he avoided her gaze.
ncing at his watch, Bingham added anxiously, “Miss Harper, I really have to go now.”
“Alright, I won’t keep you any longer,” Brenna replied politely.
Bingham gathered his things and left as quickly as possible.
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At the entrance, Bingham offered a polite smile to Julia, who had stepped outside to bid him farewell. They shook hands, and then he climbed into the car with his assistant.
The assistant appeared even more nervous than Bingham, worrying over the possibility of getting caught by the Harper family.
As soon as they were safely inside the car and had driven a bit, the assistant exhaled deeply and patted his chest. “Bingham, that was terrifying. I was really worried we’d be caught and end up in jail.”
Bingham, although previously anxious, now felt relieved. “She is attractive but not cautious at all. What a fool!”
He took out his phone and dialed Rosie. “Rosie, I’ve got it.”
On the third floor of the Harper family’s house, Ellie and Brenna shared a nce that said they both understood the situation.
Ellie asked, “Who do you think was behind him? Rosie or Viper?”
At that moment, Ellie received a message saying the order no longer needed to be rushed and could be submitted ording to the original schedule.
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