Chapter 545

At her words, Frederick’s face darkened. He asked, “Are you telling me the scent of this blush is identical to Polar Radiance?”

Marguerite, puzzled, nodded in confirmation. “Yeah, that’s right!”

What was so surprising about that?

She couldn’t figure out what was wrong, but Frederick’s expression grew stormier by the second. His breath was hot on Marguerite’s face as he declared with an air of

righteousness, “Absolutely not!”

Marguerite was taken aback, her heartbeat halting abruptly. She instinctively leaned back, swiftly breaking free from his embrace.

“Why not?”

Why not, indeed? It was all because subconsciously, he believed Polar Radiance was a scent that belonged solely to him.

He was the only one who should be enveloped by its fragrance, wanting selfishly to claim it as his own. He straightened up, his gaze piercing and fierce, “No reason needed. I do not approve of this plan.”

Marguerite was flabbergasted. Why would he disapprove outright?

When Polar Radiance was set to launch, the anticipation had been palpable!

a blush, it was bound

without a second

decisive for once? Even if you reject my proposal, at

same old dish until it’s burnt out? Have

stunned by the insult, his reaction seemingly over the top.

as she retorted, “I’m the designer, you’re in distribution! Since when do you have the

in his fervor, Frederick blurted out, “This scent is mine, and

lose his composure, but his vulnerability in that moment

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unable to come

how had he survived those three years

Polar Radiance he cared about, or was

no clue.

her tone softening but still edged with defiance,

to remind you that I bought

And LuxeScents International is

words flew like rapid gunfire, and Marguerite’s last statement

cigarette

he was inhaling too fiercely, his throat growing parched while his nose tingled with a barely

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