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.

her lips into a smirk. She held the bottle of perfume high in her hand and then pretended

you care about this perfume a lot,

she pressed the cap of the perfume. Soon after, a distinct woody

senior perfumer? It smells really good, but if

very threatening, but Madeline

are you trying to talk

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

the bottle of perfume and lifted the corners of

sneer, she suddenly released her

the perfume bottle fall, thinking that the perfume would

moment, a dark shadow rushed in front of her with a speed as fast

rushing over, Jeremy had already caught the bottle of perfume she deliberately wanted

As she looked at the handsome and cold man, she felt at a loss. “Mr. Whitman,

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