My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 12

Madison felt like she had been slapped hard, and she stood there stunned for a moment. She forced herself to hold back tears and pretended to distance herself from Neville, saying, “Sorry, Mr. Preston, for interrupting your enjoyment”

She had clearly heard about Alison’s plans for an evening meeting with him. If not for her interference, they might have finalized the date.

Neville slowly withdrew his gaze and left without looking back.

Madison laughed self–deprecatingly. “Neville must have regretted trying to support me, wishing I was far away; she thought.

Alison stepped closer, asserting. “Miss Guzman, there’s no need for this. Just admit your embarrassment and find something

to cover up

Madison, facing Alison, refused to show any weakness. She composed herself, tidied her slightly disheveled hair, and calmly responded. “Miss Conner, don’t speak so assuredly. You have no idea who can maintain a smile until the very end”

Alison disdainfully chuckled. “Maybe you’re not aware of the cruelty of the business world. It’s not like the pots the broom you hold.”

and pans or

Madison smiled, her beautiful eyes gleaming with sharp coldness. “How come you know that I don’t understand the cruelty. of the business world?”

Alison treated Madison’s demeanor as a big joke, thinking Madison was just clueless.

When Neville returned to the car, Bernard sensed that something was wrong. Neville’s strong aura made him breathless and afraid to speak.

Neville felt an inexplicable irritability. He took out a cigarette, placed it between his thin lips, and lit it. The rapid inhale seemed to expel his frustration and annoyance.

He had excellent self–control and was never addicted to anything. However, he seemed to develop a subtle addiction to cigarettes.

The driver tentatively asked, “Mr. Preston, should I drive?”

extinguishing the cigarette, and

and said, “Miss

her things. Upon hearing that, she stood up immediately. She knew this was Loveille’s only chance to turn things around. She thanked the

“Jarrett, didn’t Fliwip already decide to partner

I’m just passing on Mr. Blanton’s

with Jarrett,

wishing she could tear Madison apart.

had heard of Madison, he hadn’t seen her in person. And

face and a good figure. Despite her slightly cold demeanor, she couldn’t conceal

charm.

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thought. He raised an eyebrow and asked. “Miss Guzman, it seems you’re not satisfied with

a chance to plead. I have the right to know why

was slightly surprised. He didn’t know Madison well, only hearing from Neville that she was very

gentle appearance, her eyes revealed a trace of toughness.

Ryan felt that Neville might have some misunderstandings about his

a niche market, but it’s been treading water for the past three years. Honestly, it’s

showing a hint of enjoyment in watching the drama unfold.

Ryan’s observations were indeed sharp, pinpointing

led to neglecting her own business. Alongside Ross’s limited expertise in the fashion industry and her own focus on family matters, Loveille had hit a

fiercely competitive industry, remaining stagnant meant falling behind. If they failed to progress from where they were

and she had to force herself to pick up the things she had

cleared her messy thoughts and calmly asked. “Mr. Blanton, how’s your opinion about Loveille three years ago?”

back and said. “Impressive. Your designer, Elianna, always brought a refreshing feeling. But forgive me for being straightforward Elianna has had no new works for three years, and her

Three years ago, Elianna could make Loveille famous. Today, Elianna is still Loveille’s ace. If you appreciated her style before, why not give her a