Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 498:

Encouraged by Marissa, Araceli set aside her sadness and poured all her energy into figuring out how to participate in the perfume contest. Perfuming had already become a passion of hers, as she had once dreamed of becoming a perfumer.

However, Ernst constantly undermined her confidence, making her doubt her potential to pursue such a career. But now, Marissa’s unwavering support and affirmations were helping Araceli see her path. She was beginning to feel spirited and self-assured.

When Marissa said she could have Ella as her mentor while Emilee couldn’t become Elin’s apprentice, Araceli was so shocked that her mind went completely blank. Marissa, remaining calm, cast her an amused glance.

“As it happens, I know both Elin and Ella.”

Araceli was even more bewildered. “Tiffany, you can’t be serious, can you?”

Marissa’s amusement grew. “I once painted portraits for both Elin and Ella. We’ve been friends for years.”

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Admiration filled Araceli’s eyes. “You are incredible, Tiffany. It’s an honor to know even one of them, but you know both.”

“So, don’t worry,” Marissa said. “I won’t let Elin become Emilee’s mentor, but Ella will be yours.”

the prospect. Marissa gave her a knowing look and a reminder. “Since you’ll be Ella’s apprentice, you must aim for the first prize. You can’t afford

Araceli nodded vigorously. “I’ll do my absolute

the

Marissa said, “The competition is to choose talent for Minty Fragrances

the burden of tuition lifted, Araceli felt a wave of

they discussed the contest details, they made their way back to Daniels Group, heading for the Research and Development Department. Seeing their return, Franco

personal errands during work hours? Look

glanced into her office, observing Rita juggling a phone call, printing documents, and occasionally typing

clear Rita was swamped with work. Marissa, however, didn’t exhibit the guilt Franco expected. She merely cast him a quick glance before stepping into the administrative

of helping Rita, Marissa settled into her chair and ordered, “Rita, I need a glass of

Rita responded promptly, fetching

teeth, turned to Araceli. “See that? Your dear friend is a tyrant who treats her employees like dirt.

by Marissa’s behavior but still holding her in high regard,

to her will

Ernst for who he is, and I broke up with that jerk. She also encouraged me to enter the perfume contest, and I agreed. To ensure I do well in the

and secure a spot at

proudly. “Franco, Tiffany has transformed my life. In my eyes, she’s flawless. Spare me your so-called