The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Vicky was folding her arms before her chest as she laughed coolly. “Mr. Salazar, I understand your ambition to conquer the Riverton Market with the Beauty Pill.

If anything, I welcome the competition, but I didn’t think you’d stoop this low!” “Is that true, Mr. Salazar?” “Do you have anything to say about this, Mr. Salazar?” At the same time, the journalists promptly mobbed Donald, stopping short of shoving their microphones down Donald’s throat.

Donald was glowering, but there was no point in saying anything now–the more he spoke, the further he would be exposed!

He snorted and hurried out of the conference hall under the escort of the journalists.

“Wait, Mr. Salazar!” “Just give us something…” The journalists gave chase, having caught their next headline!

The Turnbulls had certainly turned the tables with the launch conference, with many bigwigs soon scrambling to pre–order the Rejuvenation Pill.

Ms. York–thank you for today.” “No, Ms. Turnbull,” Noel quickly said. “It’s my honor to endorse the Rejuvenation Pill.” Even she could imagine how popular the Rejuvenation Pill

“Ms. York is right.” Suddenly, Neil was striding toward Vicky, so Dan

many Rejuvenation Pills do you have right now, Vicky?” Neil

want?” “To take stock, of course. As many

that the Rejuvenation Pill was going to sell like hotcakes, and he needed to purchase

told him, “I’ll be holding a bid event for distributors next week. You can attend it if you’re

was not selling him any and

in stock,” Frank said beside them just then. “Everyone has to follow procedures.” 22 “Don’t you see I’m talking to my cousin?!” Neil promptly snapped at

the medical