Chapter 332: Dew’s Identity

"Natalie, don’t be !" Briena snapped, her fury evident. "You claim you’re Dew? Dew might actually sue you for her identity!"

Natalie remained completely unbothered. "Well, feel free to prove otherwise—go ahead and contact the you know."

Briena turned sharply to Charlotte. "Can we call Dew’s manager?"

Charlotte hummed in acknowledgment, and soon, the manager was called forward—a woman dressed in formal business attire, carrying a sleek business bag in her hand.

"This is Dew’s manager, Ms. Shina," Charlotte introduced.

"Ms. Shina, this woman is to be Dew," Briena said, her voice sharp. "I want you to inform Dew that someone is trying to them. As their manager, you need to take action."

Shina glanced at Natalie before turning back to Briena.

"I can’t do as you ask. She is—"

"Why not? Are you scared just because she has someone backing her?" Irene interrupted, her tone accusatory. "Fraud is and she be sued for this!"

Shina maintained her professional attitude. "Will you let me Miss?"

Irene fell silent, and Shina finally continued.

"Ms. Natalie Dew." She paused, letting the words settle. "That’s why I do as you said. I can’t sue my destroying her own creation."

Another wave of shock rippled through the hall.

Briena stiffened. "Are you with Natalie, lying in front of all these powerful people?" She refused to accept this revelation.

"I am not," Shina replied calmly.

She unzipped her black office bag—the one she always carried—and pulled out a set of documents.

"I always carry identification to confirm my position as Dew’s manager. And here," she held up several perfectly laminated, official certificates, "is proof that my is, in fact, the famous perfumer, Dew."

Briena instinctively reached for the documents, but Shina pulled them back.

"Not ," she said firmly. "I can’t show these documents to someone like you. Any person here who knows how to verify documents is welcome to take a look."

"I will do it."

A well-respected guest among the attendees stood up to volunteer.

He took the documents, examined them carefully, while others waited holding their breaths.

Ivan, utterly shocked, could only stare at Natalie, ’She can’t be Dew. She can’t be...’

After a moment, the man announced, "These are documents. Ms. Natalie Dew."

"This be..." Briena muttered, her face drained of color.

"Miss, are you doubting credibility?" the man asked, displeased. "There are many others here who will say the thing as me."

Charlotte, who knew the man’s status well, immediately stepped in.

"Apologies, Mr. Raider. She’s just We trust your judgment."

The documents were passed through several more hands—other esteemed guests who were well-versed in verifying official paperwork.

Each one confirmed the same truth.

Natalie Dew.

The hall was filled with stunned silence.

The elusive perfumer, the one they had all been so eager to meet, the one whose creations they had been bidding millions—even —for... Had been standing right in front of them all along.

The most All along, he had working for his company, and he had been the one to Natalie turned to Shina. "I’ll see you later."

Shina nodded and left.

And with that, the event came to an end, leaving everyone in attendance with unexpected revelations to process.

Afterward, numerous guests tried to approach Natalie, eager to request a custom perfume from her. Some even to pay price she asked.

But Natalie every single one of them.

Without looking back, she left the event James Harper.

Inside the car, Natalie found herself wondering what James must be thinking after all that drama.

She inhaled deeply, gathering her courage.

"Thank you for supporting me, Mr. Harper."

"No one should dare look down on my companion," he replied in his usual emotionless tone.

Natalie hummed lightly. "I hope I didn’t break any rules."

"You did well," he replied.

She turned slightly, glancing at him—but James kept his gaze fixed ahead, making it impossible for her to read him.

He didn’t ask her a single question.

If it had been else, they would have been curious about her being Dew. But this man...

Not the surprise crossed his face. All he cared about was that Natalie sighed inwardly.

Her thoughts drifted to Justin. I a light smile painted in her lips, -----

Ivan and Briena returned to their hotel along with Irene. All three of them were by the truth.

Ivan’s mind was flooded with And so on...

But above all those questions, what weighed on him was He had let go of the perfumer in the world. She had been working , and he had been too to recognize her abilities.

If only she was still with him...

Briena was lost in her own world as well—silently Natalie over and over again. The more she looked at Ivan, the more she felt like she was him.

But she forced herself to stay calm, repeating in her mind: