Darcie nodded. “I see. When you moved back to Hustuabourg, didn’t Mrs. Morant come with you?”

Paul’s eyes grew sad, and after a moment, he said, “She passed away.”

Darcie was taken aback and quickly said, “I’m sorry for bringing up a painful memory.”

Paul shook his head, took another sip of tea, and seemed lost in thoughts of his late wife.

Darcie refilled his cup and asked, “Mr. Morant, what made you decide to order perfume from our company? Have you used our products before?”

and the first gift I gave her was a

smiled. “So, we

streets were full of advertisements for it. My wife loved that perfume. She even attended the launch event and listened to a speech by your company’s founder, Mrs. Hall. But

that I wouldn’t be able to buy it for her. She loved it so much. Every time I saw a [MiZon] billboard, I thought about how

know I can’t go wrong by choosing her favorite brand as a gift. Mrs. Saun, is Mrs. Hall still with the company? It would be wonderful if she

be drawn to the company

been managed by Mrs.

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