Chapter 545

At her words, Frederick’s face darkened. He asked, “Are you telling me the scent of this blush is identical to Polar Radiance?”

Marguerite, puzzled, nodded in confirmation. “Yeah, that’s right!”

What was so surprising about that?

She couldn’t figure out what was wrong, but Frederick’s expression grew stormier by the second. His breath was hot on Marguerite’s face as he declared with an air of

righteousness, “Absolutely not!”

Marguerite was taken aback, her heartbeat halting abruptly. She instinctively leaned back, swiftly breaking free from his embrace.

“Why not?”

Why not, indeed? It was all because subconsciously, he believed Polar Radiance was a scent that belonged solely to him.

He was the only one who should be enveloped by its fragrance, wanting selfishly to claim it as his own. He straightened up, his gaze piercing and fierce, “No reason needed. I do not approve of this plan.”

Marguerite was flabbergasted. Why would he disapprove outright?

When Polar Radiance was set to launch, the anticipation had been palpable!

a blush, it was bound to be the season’s blockbuster

without a second thought, without even a semblance

for once? Even

same old dish until it’s burnt out? Have you exhausted all your creativity that you

stunned by the insult, his reaction seemingly over the

the designer, you’re in distribution! Since when do you have the

fervor, Frederick blurted out, “This scent is mine, and I will not allow you

the man to lose his composure, but his vulnerability in that moment left

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in place, unable to come to terms

so much to him, how had he survived those three years at Vespera?

cared about, or was it her?

no clue.

still edged with defiance,

to remind you that I bought the rights to Polar Radiance

And

and Marguerite’s last statement plunged

up a cigarette and took drag after

parched while his nose tingled with a barely perceptible

no

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