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!

she was incorporating its formula into a blush, it was

her plan without a second thought, without even a

decisive for once?

it’s burnt out? Have you exhausted all your creativity that you can’t come up with any new

was stunned by the insult, his reaction

her presence was commanding as she retorted, “I’m the designer, you’re

“This scent is mine, and I

for the man to lose his composure, but his vulnerability in that

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place, unable to come to terms

him, how had he survived those three years at Vespera?

Polar Radiance he cared about, or was it

no

defiance,

to remind you that I bought

by LuxeScents International! And LuxeScents International is no longer

gunfire, and Marguerite’s last statement plunged them

up a cigarette and

parched while his nose tingled with a

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