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.

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

company loses his sense of smell, can the fragrances

admission further

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

Having proposed this countermeasure, he naturally had

on him, her eyes wide as

as though a lightbulb went off in her

felt a

contain her excitement, she

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

woman could actually understand his thoughts, which

few days, Marguerite had

complete novice to a woman capable of standing on her

hand tightly, as if eagerly awaiting a confirmation of

realized a woman’s appearance was far less

not be conventionally beautiful, but at that moment, she was incredibly

a faint smile of relief on his lips, “Our thoughts are completely