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Chapter 686 This Is My Territory

Chapter 686 This Is My Territory

In a daze, a fleeting thought, too swift for her to fully comprehend, raced through Chloe's mind. She felt a faint sense of familiarity in Frieda as if they had crossed paths before.

Chloe did not dwell on it for long, though. Leaning back, a mischievous glint danced in her eyes as she said, "A few successful cases won't cut it. I want you to assist me in crafting our next strategy."

Upon hearing this, a smile tugged at the corner of Noah's lips.

Frieda readily agreed, her response swift and confident, "No problem."

After she departed, Noah reached for a pen and twirled it between his fingers. "You were testing Frieda," he remarked.

Chloe shook her head. "Not entirely. To have become number one in sales, she must be special. She just seems familiar to me, and I wish to use this opportunity to get closer and see if it jogs my memory."

her seemingly blank resume, she displayed a profound understanding of the luxury goods industry, especially in understanding the psychology of wealthy shoppers. It was this expertise

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Chloe's email and sharing her thoughts on the new proposal. And in a not-so-subtle reminder, she said not

sent an invitation letter to Frieda via a local courier service. To her surprise, Frieda called on the day of the forum to say that

did not respond

a performance increase of 10% next

your location. I'll send

letter was a joke, but she had to show her thanks to her benefactors. Frieda's performance numbers were double of the entire department combined. The ability to earn money reigned supreme, and leaders relied on their subordinates

at the entrance of Fairlight. Frieda had on makeup, a beige trench coat, and fashionable leather shoes. It was a stark contrast to her usual style. She was meticulously groomed, emanating an air of sophistication befitting an aristocrat. Chloe faltered for a moment, and a thought crossed her mind—a notion she swiftly suppressed. It was impossible, utterly

her age, Frieda could be

the engine, Chloe stepped out of the car and walked toward Frieda. She handed

see someone standing right here?" Chloe mumbled through

a male voice retorted, laced with a subtle chill

Her head then snapped up to meet a strikingly handsome face standing just inches away from