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Nicole immediately furrowed her brows. ‘Ellison-and-Riddle? What kind of stupid name is that?’

“Ms. Riddle, this… sounds terrible,” Patricia whispered to Nicole.

No matter how they thought about it, they did not anticipate that Harvey would have such a twisted sense of humor.1 Why did he name it like that? Does he have a screw loose? Is he off his rocker?’

“Hello, everyone, I am Nicole Riddle,” Nicole interrupted, not wanting to hear what was coming next.

The scene instantly fell silent, and Nicole’s gaze swept over the faces of the crowd, her eyes frosty and piercing.

Then, she loudly announced, “Mr. Ellison probably made a mistake. Although this factory is a joint venture, its name will not be changed.”

She did not have the energy to think and come up with a name for the time being, so she decided that it would be better for her to keep the original one.

“The name’s not changing?”

that’s not what Mr. Ellison

broke out in discussion, but Nicole ignored them and

contracts are signed under the original name of the factory in question, so it’ll be better for us to retain

understood her knew that changing the name abruptly would cause a myriad of legal

murmurs from the crowd died down, especially from those who had signed contracts of their own with factories. At that point, they fell silent, and even went as far as to secretly agree with Nicole’s statement. They knew it would make more sense

her a subtle smirk. He knew that Nicole would resist the name change, but little did he anticipate that she would resolve it

the chance to continue with their

Ellison Group’s electronic component factory. In the future, Mr. Ellison and I

grandiloquent platitudes, Nicole turned to Harvey and said, “And so, I’ll pass

smirk froze for a moment as he had not prepared a speech at all. Nicole immediately understood how he was feeling when she saw the look on his face. She smiled as she knew that Harvey had not prepared a speech, as he must have

Nicole

could only come forward and look at the people

Ms. Riddle’s. I suppose this is a meeting of minds, so I won’t bore you with reiterations of

glance. ‘A meeting of minds, my foot.