Chapter 1202: Chapter 1202

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Chapter 1202:

“Let’s go inside.” Allison gently looped her arm through Kellan’s. “It seems Hoyt won’t have the nerve to stir up any more trouble for us, especially now that Brook has completely given up on him.”

Speaking calmly, she and Kellan stepped into the elevator, the doors closing as it carried them to the top floor of the company building.

On the top floor, a busy office buzzed with activity as the Dibya cooperation project team worked tirelessly. Inside, the room was alive with energy as the team focused on their collaboration project.

“Hoyt’s affairs are trivial and not worth our concern.”

Kellan pulled a proposal document from the desk.

“This project is called Double Wings. It represents our collaboration with Dibya. We’ve almost finished preparing the information, and the application email to Aröme Tower has been sent.” This meant they could depart at any moment.

Just then, a knock echoed at the door.

After dealing with Hoyt, Sherman appeared at the door, holding his laptop.

“Mr. Lloyd, Dibya has responded to the email. They’ve approved the visit to Aröme Tower in two weeks. You and Ms. Clarke will enter as fragrance critics.”

This approach would help ease any resistance from the perfumers there.

The perfumers were artists, and they viewed Aröme Tower as a rare artistic treasure. Naturally, they resisted the idea of building a second tower.

Allison let out a small sigh of relief.

“That’s good news. We should plan to leave in the next few days.”

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Sherman, however, hesitated before continuing.

“But…” Sherman set the laptop down in front of them.

“They’ve added another condition.”

Allison frowned as she scanned the email. “Aröme Tower isn’t considered complete because it’s missing the scent of Diamond Feather, an exclusive and highly sought-after fragrance label. If you can secure an order from Diamond Feather, the people at Aröme Tower will be far more receptive to your visit.”

The condition seemed straightforward, but securing the order would be anything but easy.

“Diamond Feather?” Allison murmured, her tone contemplative. “If I recall correctly, they own a perfume factory that specializes in mass-customized scents. Its founder is a dedicated perfume enthusiast, which explains their strict quality standards.”

Sherman nodded. “Exactly.”

He quickly brought up the information he’d compiled. “Diamond Feather perfumes are automatically trusted by the upper class in Vrining and don’t require inspection.”

Allison studied the details carefully.

“Diamond Feather holds a prestigious position in Vrining’s perfume industry.” Kellan spoke in a low voice. “For a perfumer, being recognized by Diamond Feather is a major milestone toward becoming a top-tier artisan.”

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