Chapter 122 Ryan Must Call you Auntie if you Marry Xavier
Grace was having dinner; Angela poured her a glass of water. "Take your time eating, no one is going to snatch it from you."
"That's because your cooking is so delicious." Grace was indeed very hungry, she hadn't eaten anything all day.
She didn't have breakfast in the morning because she was busy packing, then she missed lunch because of work.
"As long as you like it, but take it slow." Angela placed the food for Grace.
"Okay!" After dinner, Grace washed the dishes and then held Angela's hand. "Angela, stay with me tonight, don't go back."
"I was already planning on that, it's been a long time since we lived together," Angela said with a great joy.
"Then go take a shower, you can use the bathroom inside bedroom, I'll use the one outside."
After Grace and Angela finished showering, they lay down together on the bed.
Angela asked with concern, "Grace, tell me what happened at the resort? Did you see Omari? Did Edith cause you any trouble?"
Grace answered all these questions, just omitting the things between her and Xavier.
"Actually, I think Omari is right, why don't you find someone to enter into a fake marriage with?" Angela suggested.
Grace refused the suggestion. "Why do you think so? No one would risk being targeted by the Montgomery family and get a fake marry with me."
"Of course there is, there's a perfect candidate now!" Angela said excitedly.
"Who?"
"Xavier! I've always supported Xavier, if you marry him, Ryan will have to call you auntie."
"Angela! Xavier could never be interested in me, not in this lifetime." Grace had never thought she would marry Xavier, who was so outstanding.
Moreover, it would bring a lot of trouble to Xavier if their relationship was revealed.
"It's not certain, why don't you marry Omari then? The Montgomery family will target the Turner family, I'd love to see the Turner family targeted," Angela kept saying.
"You shouldn't think like that, Omari deserves better," Grace replied.
"You're the great, and I think Omari treats you even better than I do," Angela recalled.
"That's because Omari sees me as a sister. Okay, I haven't asked you, did you go on a date? The week is almost over." Grace quickly changed the subject.
"The date is set for the weekend, you promised to accompany me," said Angela.
"Of course I'll go with you, have you got a picture of him?" Grace asked.
Angela shook her head. "No, I know nothing."
"Angela, marriage is not something to be taken lightly, I hope you can marry someone you like, I hope you can be happy." Grace didn't want her best friend to be unhappy in the future.
"Of course, you too." Angela hold the same with to Grace.
They talked a lot before finally falling asleep deeply.
The next morning, Grace woke up early and made breakfast for Angela.
Grace didn't wake Angela up, who wanted to sleep a little longer, leaving her a message that there was food in the fridge.
At the office, Grace checked the feedback on the perfume, there were many comments online, and all saying the scent was pleasant and not overpowering.
One comment read: [I've had the privilege of using a perfume made by Cynthia before, and it feels very similar to this Iris perfume. Also, the base notes of them was similar to each other. Is there a connection between the two?]
Another comment read: [Impossible, Cynthia is a world-class master, only competing in international competitions and winning every time, how could you possibly use a perfume she created.]
The first time Grace used the name 'Cynthia' was when she was only fifteen, participated in an international fragrance competition. No one in the country had ever won that competition.
Under the alias 'Cynthia', she unexpectedly clinched the championship that year, marking the beginning of a winning streak in fragrance competitions. Over the years, Cynthia remained unbeaten, shrouded in mystery as a legendary figure in the industry, her true identity known only as hailing from Country C.
One comment read: [Maybe it's just to create buzz, using Cynthia's name.]
Another comment read: [However, the quality of Iris perfume is really high, the scent is not cloying at all, and I have sensitive skin, I usually get allergic reactions to perfumes, but I don't with Iris perfume.]
The online comments varied, but Grace was happy because most of them were positive.
She would make the Iris brand grow, and one day, she would acquire the Lewis Group as well.
Madison had been playing at the resort for several days, preferring to stay indoors rather than venture out, since being accompanied by an old man, Daniel, who was already so old, yet he still enjoyed so many tricks.
If it weren't for pacifying Daniel to bring benefits to herself, Madison wouldn't have done such disgusting things. The depth of her internal animosity remained a mystery to all.
Madison spent a week with Daniel at the resort, and he departed content with their time together.
Daniel didn't live in Skigeth all the time, he would almost return to Betaqule when the resort vacation ended.
Only then did Madison feel truly alive, driving home in an eight-million-dollar luxury car gifted by Daniel. She was adorned in designer clothing worth at least six figures, complemented by an array of rings, necklaces, and bracelets totaling nearly fifty million dollars.
After a single outing, Madison appeared as a completely transformed individual. Taylor and Zach awaited her return at home. Upon seeing Madison, Taylor anxiously inquired, "Madison, is everything all right?"
Zach, on the other hand, was overjoyed. "Madison, my sweetheart, did you have a good time these days?"
Madison looked at Zach and Taylor, feeling them incredibly hypocritical.
Zach always had a smiling face, looking like a kind father, but in reality, he was not fit to be a father at all!
"Madison." Taylor was a bit worried.
However, Madison looked at Zach and said, "Come with me."
Madison went to the study, with Zach following behind. After closing the door to the study, Madison sat directly in Zach's chair, her expression completely different from before.
"Madison, what do you want to tell me?" Zach asked.
"Don't call yourself Dad in front of me, I find it disgusting!" Madison's face showed disgust.
She couldn't forget that it was Taylor and Zach who pushed her into the abyss.
"Madison, you can't talk to me like that, are you unhappy? Talk to me." Zach showed fake concern.
Madison picked up everything on the table and smashed it all on Zach. "A person like you is not worthy of being my father!"
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