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Chapter 223 Invitation to the Top Jewelry Exhibit Penelope moved like a sprite, blending into the night, gradually disappearing from sight.

Kelvin was left standing alone.

The divorce agreement.

He suddenly turned around, quickly ran upstairs, and rummaged through the master bedroom.

He finally found the divorce agreement in the bottom drawer.

Penelope had signed it.

Her handwriting was shaky, as if she had been trembling while signing.

Staring at it for a few seconds, Kelvin tore the agreement into pieces until he couldn't tear anymore.

"You signed it, right? Then I'll destroy it, throw it away, and this agreement won't exist. You are still my wife." Although he knew he was deceiving himself, he weakly squatted down, sitting on the soft carpet.

The furnishings in the master bedroom were untouched; even the skincare products Penelope used in the morning were still there, with the bottle cap left open.

However, she was gone.

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She didn't want any of these.

She didn't want him either.

Penelope rented a house near the rehabilitation center.

The house was just the right size for her and Connor to live in, making it convenient to visit Grace every day.

"I'll take care of your mom. You can focus on your work," Connor said, "When she wakes up and can move around, we'll leave Los Angeles together." Penelope nodded. "Okay, Dad, take care of your legs. Callanytif you need anything." "Don't worry about me. I'm a doctor; I know more about this than you do."" Penelope smiled.

She didn't mention her job at the Davis Group, nor did she say that Kelvin wouldn't let them leave Los Angeles. She didn't want Connor to worry; she would handle it herself.

To leave, she needed a lot of money.

The salary of the chief designer at Adoring Cupid was high, and her Smile Series was selling very well. The half- yearly bonus and commission would be a substantial amount.

Penelope needed money now.

When she arrived at the company, Timothy called her into his office.

"Mr. Foster," Penelope said before he could speak, "if you're here to persuadeon Kelvin's behalf, you don't need to say anything." "I would like to persuade you, but Kelvin didn't askto be his spokesperson." Timothy smiled. "I'm here for something else." "Sorry, I misunderstood," Penelope said.

"No problem. Here's an invitation. Take a look." Penelope took it.

After reading it, her eyes lit up. "The Ethereal Gems Virtual Exhibit?" "Yes." Timothy nodded. "You work in this field, so you should know the significance and scale of this exhibit." "Of course! It's held every three years, and each one is massive, featuring many national treasures that aren't for sale! I didn't expect it to be held in Los Angeles this year!" Every jewelry designer dreamed of having their work exhibited at the Ethereal Gems Virtual Exhibit.

It was the highest honor in their profession! "Do you want to attend?" Timothy asked.

Penelope looked at him expectantly, asking, "Can I attend?" The exhibit had very high standards for invited guests, usually only high-profile elites. Her status was too humble to qualify.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Timothy smiled. "As a designer, you wouldn't be recognized by the exhibit and would be turned away. However, Penelope, you have another identity." Penelope blinked. "Mrs. Davis?" "Exactly. In Los Angeles, which female socialite doesn't want to be Mrs. Davis?" The Davis family, the richest family in Los Angeles, with assets worth billions, controlled the city's economic lifeline.

If Penelope attended as Mrs. Davis, she could attend any high-level exhibit, and as a VIP guest. "Think about it. I'm not forcing you," Timothy said, "Whether you go or not, the choice is yours." Attending with Kelvin was her only option if she went; not going would mean a lifetof regret.

The exhibit was held every three years, each tin a different city. It was a rare opportunity to have it so close by.

Seeing Penelope's hesitation, Timothy said, "You're just going to see the exhibit. The venue is huge; you won't be with Kelvin all the time. Just focus on your jewelry designs and networking with international designers." He checked his watch, saying, "I have a meeting. Take the invitation. I have to go." "Mr. Foster!" Timothy was already walking away quickly.

Gripping the invitation, Penelope bit her lip. Despite her aversion to Kelvin, she couldn't allow it to cost her this exceptional opportunity. Thus, she resolved to attend.

Having made up her mind, Penelope pressed the invitation to her chest.

For a jewelry designer, an exhibit of this caliber was like a pilgrimage.

Penelope left the office to prepare.

Five minutes later, Timothy returned, peeking into the office. No one was there.

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The invitation was gone.

"Done." He snapped his fingers and immediately called Kelvin to take credit.

"Your wife agreed," Timothy said, ;"How are you going to thank me? When I take action, nothing is impossible!" Soon, Kelvin replied.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov@L5sfor CO uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! He coolly sent a transfer message.

"That's all the money you're giving me?" Timothy said after seeing the $10,000 transfer.

"Kelvin, this doesn't match your worth." Kelvin replied, "The rest is in your bank account." "Got it!" Timothy happily opened the message, seeing $90,000 credited! Okay! $100,000, easy money! Kelvin's money was easy to earn. He should seize more opportunities like this.

After all, Kelvin was usually too smart to be fooled. Only when it cto Penelope did he lose his composure!

Penelope returned to her desk and started searching for information about the exhibit News reports said that this exhibit would feature the centerpiece the Heart of the Ocean! Looking at the picture of the Heart of the Ocean, Penelope was captivated.

It was a crown from the 17th-century European royalty, encrusted with countless jewels, but the most N dazzling and prominent was the deep blue heart-shaped gemstone in the center. Crystal clear, flawless, and naturally formed.

Such a large blue sapphire was rare, and being pure and uncut made it extremely precious.

Penelope read the comments under it- [So beautiful, this blue sapphire really looks like the ocean.] [How much is it worth? Letcalculate how many years of work it would take to afford it.] [Don't even think about it; it's only for display, not for sale.] [Rumor has it that it might be sold this time, but the price, you know.] [Will the price exceed one million dollars?] [Maybe over ten million dollars! It's the centerpiece!] Penelope was engrossed when she suddenly heard Ryan's voice, "Mrs. Davis."