Chapter 175

When it came to this point, Dexter couldn't help but speak more.

"Since you two set the wedding date, Mr. Ludwig started planning the reconstruction of the villa! The villa you see now has been rebuilt! All for the sake of meeting Mrs. Ludwig's tastes and preferences. Mr. Ludwig said he used to live alone, and this place was too rugged, with black and white decor. But you like things a bit softer." Dexter spoke calmly, just like his demeanor, neither rushed nor restless.

Hearing Dexter's words, Mikayla felt a pang in her heart. She hadn't expected Carlos had put in so much effort behind her back. And she knew nothing about it...

No wonder earlier when she was injured, Carlos took her to a hotel instead of this villa. And that hotel even had Carlos's personal items.

At that time, she didn't think much, assuming he was just coming back occasionally and didn't want to bother his family at home. It turned out he was rebuilding the villa, all for her...

"Mrs. Ludwig, marrying Mr. Ludwig is truly a stroke of luck." Dexter finished his words and retreated with the plane ticket in his hand.

Mikayla sat at the dining table, looking at the delicious dishes with all senses covered, but she couldn't bring herself to eat. All she could think about was Carlos.

If Dexter hadn't mentioned it today, she would still know nothing.

She forced herself to take a few bites, then left. Josiah, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was already waiting outside.

"Mrs. Ludwig!" Josiah opened the car door for Mikayla, calling out respectfully.

"It's been a long time." Mikayla smiled in response and got into the car.

After a brief greeting, Josiah sat in the driver's seat and remained quiet as usual.

outside the window, and the car was quiet for

attracting many tourists. It had developed many tourist attractions, making the economy

in Xosa, Salvatore Group was considered a standout among

rapid upgrades, and if one wasn't careful, they could lose their competitive edge. Thus, efforts to innovate were

existing technologies, but new companies kept eyeing the lucrative electronics market, using various tactics to attract customers. Salvatore Group's existing customers were being poached

back lost customers required not only excellent product quality but also a focus

Salvatore family and the Ludwig family. Moreover, the incident involving the top celebrity Lauren further

Salvatore Group's market share in the electronics industry

the company, clocked in, and took the

was handed some documents

meeting. Invite the product department manager and sales department manager to attend," Mikayla said to Quinnlyn, placing her briefcase on the desk. "Alright, I'll inform them now." Quinnlyn neatly

pulled out a document from her briefcase. "Hmm! Take this down for copying. Every participant at the meeting today should have a copy, along with the usual cup of coffee." "Got it," Quinnlyn replied, taking the

including the recently returned Maxius, the product department manager, Tyson, and the sales department manager, Nelson, arrived promptly at the meeting

Nelson. Quinnlyn distributed the

received the batch of

ask questions enthusiastically this time. We have limited

on the final

to put in their best effort this time, aiming for the best results in the shortest time possible," Mikayla asserted sternly from

to keep up with the pace Mikayla continued, exuding composure and authority despite being a young woman. She didn't blame

It's more effective to solve problems together as a team rather than individually," Mikayla stated bluntly. After she finished speaking, silence enveloped the room. Mikayla waited for a minute, but no one spoke up. "Since no

packaging will impress customers. Everyone, speak up with your ideas," Mikayla encouraged. Subsequently, everyone in the meeting room began voicing their

jotting down notes based on everyone's input. Tyson, the product department manager, highlighted current

and submit it to the product department.

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