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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?”

not what Mr.

discussion, but Nicole ignored them

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

denotations glaringly clear to the audience, those who understood her knew that changing the name abruptly would cause a myriad of legal disputes with the contracts, bringing them much unnecessary issues in

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

change, but little did he anticipate that she

giving anyone the chance to continue with their pondering, Nicole began her

factory. In the future, Mr. Ellison and I will be working together to expedite the progress of

I’ll pass the mic

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,

Ellison, please.” Nicole raised her

forward and look at

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

‘A meeting of minds, my foot.