Serena's POV
I arrived at the venue three hours before our scheduled launch, determined to make sure everything was perfect.
The elegant exhibition hall had been transformed with our minimalist aesthetic—soft lighting highlighting glass display cases where our jewelry pieces waited to make their debut.
"They're setting up right across the hall," Maya muttered, glancing through the doorway. "Ivy's people look frantic."
I smiled coolly. "Let them panic. We've got this."
Walking through our display area, I adjusted the positioning of a few pieces, making sure each creation caught the light just right.
Our centerpiece—a stunning sapphire necklace with my signature flowing lines—commanded attention at the heart of the collection.
Julian stood nearby, making final adjustme
