The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1833

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.

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“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.”

sideways to ask, “What time is

o’clock, one more hour until the

“Let’s do one last check for

“Sure thing.”

posts, ensuring everything was in order.

check wouldn’t take long.

and after confirming all was

each with a phone

seat by the window, gazing out through the blue-tinted

foggy sky outside. In the distance, the top of the

warning lights

a thermos, which she now

distantly, lost in thought.

her colleagues

days of planning, making snap decisions, setting

handling publicity and security, the workload had

rest, she

downtime.

pair nudged each other over to her side. Their pushing

through Rose’s reverie. She turned to

up?”

each other, relieved by Rose’s good

Mr. Witt’s birthday. The banquet is

at the Witt family’s own hotel.

Are you not going to

“I can’t leave this

his wife, is it really okay

Witt’s birthday party?”

should be happy occasions. There might be

my attendance doesn’t

really am tied up

absence will surely

tinged with resignation,

focus on our tasks

to linger on the subject, the others backed off

sense of loss.

the exchange, and while it seemed

husband’s birthday, in R City,

unorthodoxy was the norm.

“Wow, it’s snowing!”

shouted in surprise, and people flocked to

restroom, Rose saw her team pressing their faces

voices

last year. It hasn’t been long

than the first

play outside. It’s

snow.”

southerner, I’ve

gaze lifted to the sky, where silent, heavy flakes drifted

pressed together in a silent

enough, it

journalists began to trickle

made appearances. Despite this,

having chosen to attend Morrison’s birthday

promising startup, it

compared to the established Witt Co. In the world of

pond. In R City, you’d be hard-pressed

rub shoulders with the

with. Their specialties varied, and

only one journalist. They could

new product launch, and some else could be sent

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