Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 229

An hour later, at Winston Group headquarters.

Upon Frederick and Marguerite arriving at the company, Robert and the numerous PR teams had already brainstormed a multitude of plausible strategies.

Frederick listened to each report, but found none to his satisfaction.

Robert looked troubled, “Frederick, you said this won’t work, that won’t work. But we’re running out of time. The only way to stabilize the customer sentiment is to vehemently deny your loss of smell.”

Frederick massaged his furrowed brow, weariness etched on his face. As he pulled a cigarette from the pack, his gaze fell on Marguerite, and he halted,

He exhaled heavily, returning to his usual assertive demeanor,

“Release a statement immediately, acknowledging my loss of smell, and bring all our perfumers to the forefront. The company’s growth is due to the collective effort of all our perfumers.”

Robert was taken aback, as was Marguerite.

loss of smell was akin to validating Garnett’s claim at the

his sense of smell, can the

Frederick’s admission further

This is absolutely unacceptable! Do you have any idea how enraged our customers are about your loss of smell? To quell their anger, your

steady. Having proposed this countermeasure, he naturally had his

on him, her eyes wide as she tried to discern his

it was as though a

felt a connection with

excitement, she unconsciously gripped

Maurice leaking your loss of smell is just his first move. He assumed our team would deny it and would have prepared his next move accordingly. If I’m not mistaken, once the PR statement is released, he’ll hit you hard with evidence. The only

Frederick’s eyes as he looked at

could actually understand his thoughts, which

the past few days, Marguerite

two months, she had transformed from a complete

as if eagerly awaiting a confirmation of her thoughts

appearance was far less important than

at that moment, she was incredibly alluring in

a faint smile