My Daughter-In-Law Reached For My Bracelet At The Jewelry Store And Said It Was “Silly” Because I Was Treated Like A VIP.

I nodded, surprised. “Yes, though I’m not sure we’ve met.”

“We haven’t had the pleasure, but your reputation precedes you.

Your charitable work with the Children’s Symphony Fund is legendary.”

He clasped my hand between both of his. “My wife serves on the hospital board with Maryanne Hollister, who speaks so highly of you.”

Madison’s perfectly maintained smile faltered slightly. How kind, I murmured, touched by the unexpected connection.

Please give my best to your wife. “I absolutely will.”

Morrison glanced between us, then made a decision. “Ladies, I’d be honored if you join me in our private viewing room.

We’ve just received a remarkable collection. I believe you’ll appreciate it, Mrs. Cooper.”

Before I could respond, he gestured to an assistant who appeared with practiced efficiency.

“Rebecca, please prepare the Sapphire Room and bring refreshments for Mrs. Cooper and her guest.”

“The Sapphire Room,” Madison interjected, her voice rising slightly. “Isn’t that usually reserved for our most distinguished clients?”

Morrison completed smoothly.

“Right this way, please.”

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