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.

with her guests.” Mr. Zimmer, Ms. York–thank you for today.” “No, Ms. Turnbull,” Noel quickly said. “It’s my

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

have right now,

do you want?” “To take stock, of course.

had finally realized that the Rejuvenation Pill was going to sell like hotcakes, and he needed

be holding a bid event for distributors next week. You can attend it if you’re interested.” Neil was

was not selling him any and even

batch of the Rejuvenation Pill is limited in stock,” Frank said beside them just then. “Everyone has

the medical consultant for Grande Corp. In this place, he outranks you.” Neil clenched his knuckles, feeling that his