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 press

perfume company loses his sense of smell, can

admission further incite

vehement in his disapproval, “No way! This is absolutely unacceptable! Do you have any idea how enraged our

remained steady. Having proposed this

attention remained fixed on him, her eyes wide as she

though a lightbulb went off

felt a connection with Frederick, understanding

contain her excitement, she unconsciously gripped his

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

of appreciation crossed Frederick’s eyes as he looked

his thoughts, which was

days, Marguerite had constantly

from a complete novice to a woman

as if eagerly awaiting a

appearance

at that moment, she was incredibly alluring in Frederick’s

slightly, a faint smile of relief on his lips,