Chapter 142
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She got re acquainted with her old world with her daughter her rivals emerged
The grand ballroom of the Astor Hotel sparkled with crystal chandeliers and the glitter of jewels as she stepped inside, her daughter Sophia by her side. The familiar scent of expensive perfumes and polished marble washed over her, triggering a flood of memories from her past life.
As they moved through the crowd, she effortlessly slipped into the rhythms of her old world, her polyglot skills on full display as she greeted old acquaintances in their native tongues. Sophia watched in awe, absorbing every detail with her own remarkable memory.
Suddenly, a hush fell over the room as Constance Weatherby, her former rival, made her entrance. Their eyes met across the crowded ballroom, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. Constance's gaze narrowed, a flicker of recognition passing across her face before being replaced by confusion and then dismissal.
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