Chapter 2 Marry Me

Seraphina thought, ‘Looks like I have to be careful when dealing with a person like him.’

Seraphina then cut to the chase. “I know your company sent a team to participate in this season’s perfumery competition that will be held tonight. I have developed a new perfume and I hope I can join the team of your company.”

“The perfumes have been determined,” Dashiell said slowly.

Seraphina knew that. “But there can be more than one entry. I just want to add one, not to replace any…”

“Why should I trust you?” Dashiell interrupted Seraphina, asking directly.

Seraphina quickly opened the bag and took out a stack of documents. “These are the data and formulas of the perfume I developed. It is called First Love. I showed you my sincerity. As for the quality of the perfume…”

Seraphina paused for a moment. “Mr. Martinez, you sent me an invitation three years ago. I believe you trust my abilities. In fact, I also brought a sample today.”

“A sample?” Dashiell’s expression finally changed a little. He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested.

Seraphina nodded and suddenly reached out her hand to Dashiell.

A faint sweet fragrance floated over with her movements, and the smell was fragrant but not strong.

Dashiell fixed his eyes on the hand in front of him quietly. It was clean and slender with well-defined knuckles.

As the sweet smell flew into Dashiell’s nose, Dashiell seemed to be obsessed with it. Even his heart softened.

“I am confident that I can at least have a place among the top three in the preliminary, which is undoubtedly the icing on the cake for Apex Corporation.”

After that, Seraphina naturally withdrew her hand. Unexpectedly, her hand was grabbed by Dashiell.

Dashiell held Seraphina’s wrist in a way that would not cause any pain to Seraphina but meanwhile make it hard for Seraphina to get rid of his grip.

“An icing on the cake? Do you think Apex Corporation cares about it?” Dashiell asked.

“This is just a meeting gift. Mr. Martinez, if you think it’s not enough, how about I give the whole copyright of the perfume I develop in the next two years to Apex Corporation?” Seraphina replied.

Seraphina knew well that Dashiell would not agree so readily. But as long as he was willing to talk about it, there were chances for her to reach a deal.

The clock was ticking. Seraphina couldn’t find a more suitable partner besides Dashiell.

“It’s indeed not enough.”

his grip on Seraphina’s wrist. There was still

his eyes and hid the shrewdness

didn’t understand

asked you

“Yes, I have.”

was going to do, she took those things with her before leaving her

and I’ll help you solve

this moment, Seraphina’s

thought, ‘W-What did he say? Marry

‘So from the beginning, he wanted to get a marriage license and that was why he asked me here with those things?

Then you can leave now.” Dashiell opened the door casually and

kicked out, Seraphina grabbed the door

it as

stood up. “Let’s go and finish the formalities. I have a

was lost for

one more second talking about marriage which is

Seraphina stared at Dashiell. Her

her and why he needed

someone to help you deal with Prosperian Company and I need a

said that in a relaxed tone as if it was a natural thing. The teasing smile in his eyes looked familiar, but Seraphina just couldn’t

that scumbag Julian in the future. Considering Dashiell’s identity and status, I won’t suffer a loss no matter what he

eyes became

wanted now was

and Dashiell had complete certificates. Therefore, they soon go through

they walked out of City Hall, Dashiell carefully put away the marriage license and put on sunglasses to hide the smile in his eyes. Seraphina trotted to catch up with Dashiell, panting. “Mr.

abruptly and turned

she could still feel his piercing

on, you should get used to your new identity

Seraphina’s waist. They were so close that Seraphina could even feel

was absent for a

the information and samples of the

the car again. Seraphina followed but didn’t get

you

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