Sweet Revenge

Chapter 302 A Family Reunion

“What if I’m not interested?”

“Are you sure?” Abel was surprised.

It was understandable if she wanted to seek overseas development, but Silvia had rejected Mr. Harper’s invitation and

returned home.

Since she had chosen to stay home, the Perfuming Association would be her best choice. No one could refuse such an ofler. Silvia was not interested? Perhaps she was just playing hard to get!

“Mr. Halpert, you painstakingly tricked me here just to say this? You could have called me.”

Silvia didn’t want to beat around the bush,

“Tricking you here?” Abel shook his head and smiled, “I invited you here very sincerely! Besides, don’t you eat well and sleep sound here? If you join the association, you can work in Washington. And you can get all the top spices and raw materials. Other than that, the benefits of the association are very good. You can get more than what you get from Cariclo.”

“Mr. Halpert, do you know my salary in Carmelo? How can you be so sure?” Silvia asked with a smile.

Abel paused for a moment and understood what she meant. “I know that as an ordinary perfumer, you won’t get much salary. But as the wife of Warin’s future president, you don’t Lack money.”

With a heavy tone, Abel leaned forward and moved closer to lier. “You may riot care about worldly possessions, but as a professional perfumer, don’t you want top-notch rare spices? Don’t you want to get in touch with more advanced instruments and exchange ideas with top-notch talents? We can provide you more than Warin do!”

Abel boasted, looking confident and proud.

Silvia fell silent.

about

exhausting task. But the association had

But…

said, “If there’s nothing else, I have to take a nap. I slept a little

Abel was speechless,

return to LA this afternoon.

will

rejected so thoroughly. Abel stood up angrily and

hesitation, “But at least

that it would end up like

be rejected, so he

the bottom of his heart, Abel did not think that Silvia would reject him. He imagined that she would feel grateful. This

of the door. He thought for a moment and then stopped. He stood in the

the various spices planted in the yard, there was only one big tree in the middle. It was lush and green. This wall was as high

wall. He wanted to add a layer of power grids to the wall, but

his gaze to the tree, thought for a moment, and said, “Get someone to

“Mr. Halperi?”

It took much

It is an eyesore!” Abel

were good at fighting, but they couldn’t fly. The only way to get out of

thinking in the right direction, but he did not know that Simon had come to Washington and was right under

ten layers of powerful grips, it would not be

had gone upstairs to sleep. She had made an