Chapter 1181: Chapter 1181

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Chapter 1181:

Meanwhile, on the dance floor, Kellan gazed at Allison’s delicate features. As they moved together in a smooth turn, he leaned in slightly and said in a low, steady voice, “If Melany comes near you again, don’t hesitate to push back.”

Allison immediately grasped the warning behind Kellan’s words. She gave a casual shrug. “Understood. But like I mentioned earlier, it’s all happening too quickly. I’d rather handle everything at once.” They hadn’t intended to join the dance, but with Fabian in a great mood, the lively atmosphere drew others to the floor as well. The booming music surrounded them, ensuring that their quiet conversation remained private.

Allison cast a brief glance across the room. “I just heard Fabian adjusted his plans. He might show up at our meeting later. Our target is to get into Arame Tower, but we can’t let him figure out what we’re really up to. He’s too sharp and notices everything.”

Kellan gave a slight nod. “I know. Don’t worry, Allison. It’ll go as planned.”

As the song came to an end, the room burst into enthusiastic applause. “You two were amazing! The way you danced — it was like you were perfectly in tune with each other!” someone exclaimed. Their performance had inspired the crowd, and soon, more people eagerly flooded onto the dance floor.

As the upbeat music filled the air, Allan, Fabian’s secretary, made his way toward them. “Ms. Clarke, Mr. Lloyd, our CEO would like to invite you both upstairs for coffee,” he said politely with a bow. Allison and Kellan shared a brief glance.

“Alright,” Allison replied with a nod.

The top floor of the building housed a sleek conference room. Fabian was already there, seated comfortably on a sofa, his eyes fixed on them as they entered.

“Dibya Group values efficiency above all else,” Fabian said smoothly after they entered the room. “If there’s anything you need clarified, feel free to ask me now.”

Allison nodded and asked first, “I understand Aröme Tower is known for drawing in top talent. Could you tell me about its internal management structure? Is there a unified system in place at Aröme Tower? And are employees required to wear lab coats when coming and going?”

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On the surface, Allison seemed to ask out of simple curiosity, but in truth, she was gathering insider information. If she intended to sneak in later, she would need to hide her identity, and her nighttime activities would likely become more frequent.

“No, that’s not necessary,” Fabian spoke with a smile, shaking his head. While the Dibya Group had many businesses under its belt, Fabian only directly managed Aröme Tower. “The perfumers there are very independent, each managing their own fragrance labs. Each one follows their own set of rules.”

Allison nodded. She understood that Aröme Tower’s internal structure was very independent, which likely meant Fabian had never met her mother. She wondered why her mother was hiding there. It appeared that Lilyana was involved in something significant. Therefore, a visit to Aröme Tower for further investigation was necessary.

Allison smiled and looked up. “I see. It sounds like Aröme Tower has a well-structured management system. We’d love to learn from it.”

Before Fabian could reply, Allan cut in. “That may be true, but you both should know that rarity creates value. If there were two Aröme Towers, the uniqueness and value of our company would decrease significantly.”

Kellan gave Fabian a brief, almost imperceptible glance. He noticed Fabian’s brow furrowed slightly. With years of experience in business negotiations, Kellan understood that Fabian didn’t want Aröme Tower’s value to be reduced to just profits.

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