Seeing Urian's earnest, fawning smile, Noel smiled too.

Her expression almost drained Noel of his soul, like he was suddenly taken to paradise.

However, that all came to a screeching halt as Noel said, "Well, I'm afraid I'd have to say no."

Urian flinched and came to his senses, and asked in confusion, "But why? Don't you like that button, Ms. York?"

Noel shook her head.

"I know a thing or two about fashion, Mr. Reno-I've designed clothing myself."

Pausing, Noel then smiled. "I know that buttons appear to be a simple part of clothing, but everything from the manufacturing process and materials matter, so most factories can't perfectly imitate any button they come across. Even if they do, it'd be second best... and I need the original manufacturer urgently, so I must apologize, Mr. Reno."

Urian panicked as Noel strode around him toward the door.

"One day!"

as he pressed his weight against the door. "I swear by my name, Ms. York. If your price is right and you believe me, I will provide you with a piece of insider information on top of

that Urian was

the saboteurs just

was not just Noel either-Frank

he was really unsure about him

But I'm curious-what's this information you'll offer

at Noel's question, clearly

his gaze

Noel in the

that might concern your survival. That's why I'm hoping for a reasonable price from

"My survival?"

was left uncertain

trucks were after

went public with her connection to Lanecorp,

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