Chapter 51

Chapter 51:

“Madisyn, you’re here too? Aiming for this deal?” Josie, dressed in a vibrant red outfit, expressed surprise at seeing Madisyn in the same meeting room.

“Yes,” Madisyn replied coolly, her attention focused on the documents before her, showing little interest in further conversation.

Josie scoffed. “You might as well quit now. Your struggling business doesn’t stand a chance. Who would want to supply materials to a company that’s failing?”

“Strength decides the outcome,” Madisyn retorted, shutting her folder, her tone calm and unwavering.

Josie let out a mocking laugh, feeling confident. Perhaps another division of the Johns Group might have a shot, but Natural Beauty? What strength did they have to speak of?

Before Josie could continue, the door opened, and both women were surprised to see Andrew walk in.

“Mr. Klein,” Josie greeted enthusiastically, admiring Andrew in his polished suit. His charm was undeniable—no wonder her close friend Kristine had fallen for him. “I didn’t expect you to be the supplier.”

“Yes, I am,” Andrew responded, but his attention shifted to Madisyn. “Let’s begin with your proposals and strategies.”

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Josie smirked to herself. Migge Skincare was leagues ahead of Natural Beauty, and she was certain her presentation would blow Madisyn’s out of the water.

Both women presented their cases, outlining strategies and projections. Just as Andrew was about to comment, his phone rang, and he excused himself to take the call.

Seizing the moment, Josie leaned toward Madisyn, her tone dripping with arrogance. “Mr. Klein will surely pick me. You might want to leave now to save yourself the embarrassment.”

Madisyn raised an eyebrow, her voice steady. “What makes you so sure?”

“Migge Skincare is light years ahead of Natural Beauty!” Josie declared proudly. “And don’t forget, Kristine is Mr. Klein’s fiancée. I’m her close friend. Who do you think he’ll favor?”

Madisyn’s expression remained neutral, but she couldn’t resist asking, “Mr. Klein’s fiancée? Has he actually confirmed that?”

Caught off guard by the question, Josie faltered. “Well, Kristine is perfect. She’s accomplished, graceful, and the only one deserving of Mr. Klein. It’s only a matter of time.”

Madisyn smiled faintly, choosing not to engage further. Josie’s confidence was rooted in nothing but wishful thinking.

Josie, annoyed by Madisyn’s calm demeanor, pressed on. “Oh, and about your friend Susan… She used to work for Migge Skincare, right? Jobless now, I assume. If you back out of this deal, I might consider letting her return to her position.”

Madisyn’s eyes darkened, her voice icy. “So, you admit you were behind that.”

Josie smirked, not bothering to hide her role in Susan’s dismissal. “Of course. You don’t understand the influence we hold. Even though you’re part of the Johns family now, you’re powerless. You won’t achieve anything, and you’ll bring nothing but misfortune to those around you.”

Madisyn’s lips curled into a smile. “I actually owe you thanks. Without your interference, Susan wouldn’t have become such a valuable part of my team. Migge Skincare will regret losing her, but you’re too shortsighted to see that.”

Josie sneered. “Losing one sales assistant won’t make a difference. You’re delusional.”

Before Madisyn could respond, Andrew returned, his face unreadable.

“Migge Skincare’s proposal is impressive,” Andrew began, causing Josie to smile smugly as she shot a triumphant look at Madisyn.

“But,” Andrew continued, his gaze locking with Madisyn’s, “Natural Beauty’s proposal surpasses it. I’ve decided to go with Natural Beauty.”

“What?” Josie shot up from her seat, disbelief and rage flooding her face. “That’s impossible! Natural Beauty is nearly bankrupt! You’ll regret this, Mr. Klein!”

Andrew’s eyes narrowed, his tone sharp. “Are you questioning my decision?”

Realizing the gravity of her outburst, Josie hesitated, her face flushing with embarrassment. She had just confronted Andrew, of all people.

Swallowing her frustration, she turned her ire back on Madisyn. “Fine. You might have secured this deal, but don’t think this is over. At your product launch, I’ll be there to make sure you fail.”

Madisyn met Josie’s glare with calm determination. “We’ll see about that.”

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