Spoiled by Mr Russell

Chapter 526 “Of course you‘ll be by my side. Could it be that you want to run away?!” He chuckled, “You can‘t run away even if you want to. Have you gotten lazy? I heard the Southbank soap‘s progress is nearing its end. Is that right?” 

Lily knew he wanted to change the topic but did not expose his intent. She went along with him, “How could there be a boss like you who demands his staff to continue working after hours? I‘ll go on strike if you keep pressuring me!” “You won‘t. You still have to make essential oil for your grandfather.” Alexander smiled and continued, “Southbank soap is a new attempt. There should be more new projects if the results are promising. It‘ll be easier for us to open up the Westwood market.” 

He was a businessman who had a long–term vision. Lily did not know much about business matters, but she knew how to make perfume and understood it well. Therefore, she knew expanding to the international market was not easy. 

“This is the same as any ordinary soap. However, the ingredients used in Southbank soap are a little special and easily alter the smell. I‘ve been trying to find a balance in it. It would not be difficult to add in other aromas once this balance is found.” 

Lily had been researching it lately and spoke with authority, “I think I have found the balance and will soon be successful.” 

wife is the best!” He cupped her cheek and planted a loud, smacking kiss

me! I‘ll make the essential oil for my

for an exclusive perfume. I‘ve been swamped lately!” “Before that...” Alexander bridal–carried her,

red–brick front and red–tiled rool made this a conventional but welcoming home. As opposed to how it looked from the outside, the inside of the house was a total mess. The floor was littered with empty wine bottles. There was a person sleeping on the bed off to one side. He stared at the ceiling with lifeless, dull eyes while

was rolling around on the floor, and lie kicked it away. There was a loud clunk when the glasses collided into one another. The individual, however, remained in the same place and showed no response to the noise. He tipped his head back and gulped down some of the liquid, but after two more swigs, the bottle was dry. He turned around and tried shaking the bottle, but nothing came out. With disdain, he tossed it away. Crash!

made a loud noise as it shattered.

She stood in front of him and asked,” How long do you intend to keep drinking?” “Have you felt