Chapter 335
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0335
New Chesire Groupâs product launch advertisement was concluded. However, it was not just the end of an advertisement.
âTo enhance everyoneâs experience with our âCrystal Elegance Skinâ, we have specially invited Miss Wanda, our spokesperson to
meet you all in person!â
Amber looked at the enraptured reporters and cameramen, turned gracefully, and extended an incredibly elegant invitation,
saying, âLetâs welcome, Miss Wanda.â
The entire hall plunged into darkness, and the spotlights on the ceiling lit up, casting an exceptionally bright beam onto the
exhibition platform behind New Chesire Group.
Agracefully alluring figure, with a perfectly modest hint of shyness on her face, walked up to the platform. She waved gently to
the audience below. âHello, everyone...â
Thunderous applause erupted, and the atmosphere instantly skyrocketed. Many in the audience were fans of Wanda; the
popular rising star was no mere hype.
Camera lights flickered wildly, gifts soared in the live broadcast room, creating a grand spectacle.
This was the impact of choosing Wanda as the spokesperson. At this moment, she was the most dazzling star!
âEveryone looks to me like Iâm a shining star, but to Mister Kane...°
Wanda maintained her smile, followed the press conference flow, and interacted with fans on-site. Her gaze intentionally or
unintentionally glanced at Alexander, her heart could not help but feel a hidden sense of disappointment.
Throughout the event, Mister Kane had never looked at her! In his eyes, there was only his wife, Amber.
The New Chesire Groupâs âCrystal Elegance Skinâ product launch event was a complete success.
In the afternoon, the entire internet was flooded with videos from the launch of Crystal Elegance Skin. The company
headquarters in Olâ Mare had received purchase orders from all over the country, marking a resounding victory.
Similarly, the disgraceful actions of the Sacco Group and Kent were broadcasted online, instantly becoming the laughingstock of
the nation!
âDamn it, b*stard!!â
In the living room of the Sacco family villa, Kent seemed mad, continuously smashing valuable collectibles. His eyes were
bloodshot, and the blood vessels on his neck bulged.
He had truly lost his temper!
Outside the villa, the grounds were littered with foul-smelling eggs and vegetable leaves thrown by the
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his Lamborghini, valued at over 60 million. The online comments did not fare any better.
âShameless and vulgarâ, âclownâ, âembarrassingâ, âmorally bankruptâ, âtax evasionâ...
Each word felt like an invisible razor, viciously piercing Kentâs heart!
âMister Sacco!â In front of Kent, a young assistant in a suit bowed low, trembling. âSince the press conference failure, our groupâs
business has suffered severely. Many consumers are blocking the entrance, demanding
immediate refunds.â
âThe sales department has received over four hundred calls, all for refunds. Several major clients have requested refunds for the
entire âIce Elegance Skinâ skincare series, citing that the Sacco Group must take full responsibility for the adverse effects.â
âThe enforcement authorities also paid a visit. They received reports accusing us of irregularities, false accounting, and tax
evasion, demanding tax recovery penalties and ordering rectification.â
âAlso...â
Kent's eyes turned completely red, and he roared, âGet out!â
The young assistant trembled in fear, not daring to say more, quickly retreating while clutching a folder.
âMister Sacco.â In the living room, Waldo walked in, head bowed. Seeing the chaotic scene, he hesitated, then hurriedly
approached, saying, âCalm down. Donât harm your health. You wanted to deal with the New Chesire Group, right? We have
ways!â
Oh?
The blood-red hue in Kentâs eyes suddenly receded as he stared at Waldo, his voice squeezing through his teeth, âSpeak, what
method? As long as it brings down the New Chesire Group, Ill reward a whole set of villas!â
âThank you, Mister Sacco!â Waldo beamed with joy, then quickly turned to the living room door and waved his hand. âCome in!â
Outside, an ugly woman with a pockmarked face walked in, swaying her bucket waist. She grinned at Kent and said, âMister
Sacco, Iâm Hannah Cox. Iâm from the same village as Mister Waldo. He has told me about the Chesire Groupâs situation.â
Kent looked at the pimples on her face, disgust evident on his face. He took a few steps back, sneering at Waldo. âIs this your
method? Can she bring down the New Chesire Group?â
âHehe!â Waldo pointed at the pimples on Hannah's face, a sinister smile growing in his eyes. âMister Sacco, isnât the âCrystal
Elegance Skinâ series from the New Chesire Group selling well? If Hannah claims these pimples are side effects after using the
âCrystal Elegance Skin,â then...â
Kent's eyes suddenly lit up, his breath quickening.
Framing and slandering, malicious accusations?
New Chesire Group... You're finished!