Chapter 454 Nine Hundred and NinetyâNine Roses The crowd turned around and saw Linda walking in gracefully.
Except for Joseph, everyone else hurriedly stood up to greet her. Robert practically ran to her side and asked, âMiss Yancey, why are you here?â
âI came to visit. Do I need to report what I do to you?â Linda frowned slightly, then went straight to greet Joseph.
After exchanging pleasantries, she walked over to Melanie and asked with a smile, âSo, what do you think of my suggestion just now? Set the rules according to how you usually make perfume.
The more detailed, the better!â
âThis method seems a bit risky,â Melanie replied with a smile.
âWhy do you say that?â Linda chimed in.
âWith several perfumers present. Iâm afraid that if I actually implement it, theyâll all follow suit. Itâll be a vicious cycle if it happens again in the friendly competition weâre hosting in Harbor City, right? âMelanie explained.
âHahaha!â Linda burst into laughter.
Seizing the opportunity, Melanie continued, âBesides, the Angle family is the top tier in the perfume industry, and we locals dominate almost all the perfume markets here. We shouldnât back people into a corner, right?â
âYouâre indeed wise, Melanie.â Linda remarked.
After laughing heartily, Linda sat next to Melanie, sitting with a sharp yet elegant posture.
âThat soâcalled friendly competition and its ridiculous rules! What a joke of a competition!! wonder if theyâll continue with it. Itâs an embarrassment!â Lindaâs words left everyone present exchanging glances.
Was Miss Yancey cursing the organizers?
Today was truly an eyeâopener!
This also indicated Lindaâs firm support for Melanie and Yelena. Whoever dared to bring up this matter again would be at odds with Linda, and nobody dared to do so.
Robert looked embarrassed and could only fake a smile and agree, âYouâre absolutely right, Miss Yancey!â
+15 BONOS Staying longer would only invite further humiliation, so Robert quickly found an excuse and left with his entourage.
Joseph maintained his usual calm demeanor. The York familyâs butler respectfully thanked Linda for her outspoken support.
âDonât thank me. I owe Melanie a favor, and Iâm repaying it today!â Linda smiled at Melanie. âI also want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to scold that Robert. Iâve had my eye on him for a while!â
Melanie chuckled. âYouâre too kind.â
Actually, Melanie couldnât quite figure out Lindaâs background, including her personality. Sometimes, Linda seemed to wield immense power. She controlled everything with meticulous. precision, which could be intimidating. Other times, she came across as straightforward and simple, preferring directness over cunning.
Perhaps that was what a true leader was like.
The atmosphere gradually eased.
The butler asked a few things, to which Joseph agreed.
Then, the butler said, âSince Miss Yancey is here today, the master has an announcement. The family plans to host a banquet to introduce Miss York to everyone formally. Miss Yancey, would you also honor us with your presence?â
âAs long as Melanie is here, Iâll be here too.â Linda graciously extended her courtesy to Melanie.
The butler smiled. âMiss Melanie will definitely be present. Miss York canât do without her.â
âIn that case, count me in!â Linda readily agreed.
Meanwhile, Harlow cast a sharp glance at Leo, who was sitting beside Melanie. Harlowâs eyes were filled with a sinister intent.
Back in his room, Harlowâs subordinate cautiously inquired. âMr. York, it seems the master wants Miss Melanie to take her rightful place. What sort of gift are you planning to present at the party? Iâll start searching immediately so Leo wonât get ahead of us.â
âWith my grandfather backing her, what else does she need?â Harlow shook his head, his gaze growing fiercer. âLeo is getting closer to Melanie, and Melanie is Auntâs confidante! Iâm stuck in this house every day! Heâs already getting ahead of me!â
Suddenly, Harlowâs eyes lit up. â
youâve given me an idea. This party is a perfect opportunity! If I seize it, I can completely turn the tide!â
âWhat do you plan to do, Mr. York?â his subordinate asked, puzzled.
+15 BONOS âOrder the finest fresh roses for me! I want nine hundred and ninetyânine of them!â Harlowâs eyes narrowed as he chuckled darkly.