Chapter 1833

From early in the morning, Rose had been bustling around the venue for the

press conference.

They had been promoting in every fashion media platform, mobile ads, and

billboards in fashion districts. In the end, they even splurged on promoting a

trend on social media, which linked directly to the ad video shot by Winston.

Winston’s influence was, of course, extraordinary. The online views for the ad

soared to over a billion in just one day.

Headlines like “Spotlight Beauty’s New Product Launch,’ “Winston, and “Star

International Design Award” popped up one after another.

Enter title…

“Ms. Rose, we’re getting a rousing response from all our promotional efforts.”

“With Winston’s endorsement and his massive fan base, coupled with the

international influence of Ms. Summers, there’s no doubt our new product is a

smashing success.”

“I bet by no later than next year, our brand will be known worldwide. Spotlight

Beauty has done it—the H Country brand has gone international”

The team gathered around Rose, brimming with pride and joy.

“Thanks to Ms. Summers. If it weren’t for her, Spotlight Beauty probably wouldn’t

have reached the current scale for another decade or more.”

Chloe was their company’s savior. Thank God she was Ms. Rose’ good friend,

offering her help unconditionally.

Rose smiled, taking in the fully prepared venue before turning to her colleagues

with a glass of juice in her hand from a nearby table.

“Chloe has been instrumental, but you all are just as important. It’s your wisdom

and hard work that has taken Spotlight Beauty this monumental step forward.

“As the CEO of Spotlight Beauty, I thank you all for your dedication, for helping

me inch closer to my dreams, and I believe Spotlight Beauty is a platform where

you can achieve your dreams too.

Let’s continue to work together for our dreams, for glory, and for ourselves.”

Moved by Rose’s words, everyone raised their glasses in a toast and drained

them in celebration.

“Just waiting for this success party to wrap up smoothly.”

to ask,

hour until the journalists

“Let’s do one last

“Sure thing.”

to their posts, ensuring everything was in order.

check wouldn’t take long.

and after confirming all was well, they sat

each with a phone

window, gazing out through the blue-tinted

In the distance, the top of the tall buildings

aviation warning

thermos, which she now cradled

distantly, lost in thought.

colleagues whispered

didn’t mind. After days of planning, making snap decisions, setting up

publicity and security, the workload

a moment to rest, she

downtime.

soon, a pair nudged each other over to her side. Their pushing

reverie. She turned to them with a

up?”

each other, relieved by Rose’s good

Witt’s birthday. The banquet is almost starting

hotel. It’s super

online. Are you not

eyes flickered, “I can’t leave

is it

Witt’s birthday party?”

wryly, “Birthdays should be happy

but my

am

Your absence will surely cause a

with resignation, “Let them

focus on our

the subject, the others backed

sense of loss.

watching the exchange, and while it seemed

her husband’s birthday, in R City, the Witt

unorthodoxy was the norm.

“Wow, it’s snowing!”

someone shouted in surprise, and

Rose saw her team pressing their

voices filled with

heavier than last year. It hasn’t been

first snowfall.

makes me want to play outside. It’s been ages since I’ve

snow.”

a southerner, I’ve never seen snow

to the sky, where silent, heavy flakes

pressed together in a

enough, it was snowing

began to trickle

appearances. Despite this,

to attend Morrison’s

Spotlight Beauty was a promising startup, it

Co. In

that rule the pond. In R City, you’d be hard-pressed to

want to rub shoulders with the

were easy to deal with. Their

only one journalist.

Beauty’s new product launch, and some else could be sent to

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