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

CEO of a perfume company loses his sense of smell, can the fragrances they create

Frederick’s admission further

his disapproval, “No way! This is absolutely unacceptable! Do you have any idea how enraged our customers are about your loss of smell? To quell their

Having proposed this countermeasure,

him, her eyes wide as she tried to discern his

though a lightbulb went off in her

felt a connection with Frederick, understanding

contain her excitement, she

move accordingly. If I’m not mistaken, once the PR statement is released, he’ll hit you hard with evidence. The only way is to do the unexpected, and leave him

appreciation crossed Frederick’s eyes as he looked at

could actually understand his thoughts, which was unexpectedly

past few days,

months, she had transformed from a complete novice to a woman

tightly, as if eagerly awaiting a confirmation of her

moment, he realized a woman’s appearance

beautiful, but at that

his own, nodded slightly, a faint smile of relief on his lips,