Displeased, Hannah glared at Madeline. “What are you doing?”

Madeline raised her sharp and stern eyes before saying aggressively, “I said, don’t touch my things.”

After she finished reminding Hannah in a cold tone, she swung Hannah’s hand away and turned around.

“Leave. Don’t disturb my work. You can enjoy afternoon tea at this time.”

As Madeline spoke, she noticed that Hannah was not speaking, but Madeline heard some movements instead.

She turned her head to look over and found that Hannah was still reaching out and grabbing the perfume she had just made.

This was the only finished product at the present, and Madeline had made an appointment to let the client try out this perfume tonight.

Hannah noticed Madeline’s eyebrows furrowing, so she probably realized that Madeline cared about the perfume a lot.

bottle of perfume high in her hand and then pretended to let

care about this perfume a lot,

asked with a proud face, and then she pressed the cap of the perfume. Soon after, a distinct woody and cold fragrance wafted into their noses. It was a

good, but if I let go now, will

very threatening,

trying to talk terms with me

talk terms with you. I know you’re very smart, Eveline,

and lifted the corners of her lips into a sinister

her sinister sneer, she suddenly released her hand holding the perfume

smiled and watched the perfume bottle fall, thinking that

shadow rushed in front of her

had already caught the

she felt at a loss. “Mr. Whitman,

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