Chapter 209 Took the Bait

Horatio was inside his study, his fingertips tapping lightly on the solid wood desk, producing a steady, rhythmic sound. It echoed subtly against the respectful responses of the designer on the phone. His gaze fell on the slightly ajar door, where he could just make out the faint tracks the wheelchair wheels had left on the hallway carpet. Clarissa hadn't left yet. "Adjust the curve of the engraving by two degrees. Natalie likes soft lines, nothing too sharp." He spoke in a deliberately gentle tone, with the faintest trace of a smile. "The pink diamond must have plenty of sparkle. I want to see the actual piece the day after tomorrow, and there can be no mistakes." The designer quickly responded, "Don't worry, everything will be done exactly as you requested." He gave a few more instructions on minor details before ending the call. Then, he leaned back in his leather chair, his fingers tracing the edge of his phone. The warmth in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by cold scru