fantishu
chapter 1860
chapter 1860
Chapter 1860
"Hmm?" Anthony frowned suspiciously. "Why so?”
Charmine remained calm. "Although Poulenc's sales were lower than
Wave's, somehow, I won."
Her eyes darkened.
Anthony still did not understand.
Charmine reached out to hold his arm. 'Til put on a nice show for you later." "Look at you." Anthony reached out to tickle her nose and cooed, "You like to be mysterious, too."
Charmine smiled. "Well, how else can I surprise you?'
As the two of them talked, a luxury car parked outside. Bodyguards in suits walked around and opened the car door.
Out came Waverly, dressed in an expensive long gown and high heels, and had an expensive bag at hand. Lips painted a red color, she exuded a euphoric vibe all around.
It was as if she had won the world that even her delicate face had a high- above smile.
After getting out of the car, Fredrick got out next after Waverly. He, too, was dressed lavishly, fitted into an expensive suit, his expression seemingly gentle.
Waverly put her arm around her father's as they both walked into Poulenc happily.
Outside the door were numerous reporters and people. They were paying a lot of attention at this competition.
When they saw the D'Cruz family, the ten or so reporters instantly took photos vigorously.
Waverly strutted in her high heels and had a proud look in front of Charmine. "Seems like I've won after all, Charmine," she remarked."
According to our terms, you must apologize to me in front of everyone!"
Outside the door, customers who got the deals from Wave chimed into the notion.
"That's right! Charmine, you've lost! Hurry up and apologize!" "Yeah, your prices are so high, so of course you’ve lost!" "Waverly is so kind and gave us such good deals. She thought for us, the people!" "I don’t care what bad things she has done. On this matter, Waverly is better than Charmine, and she's more successful than Charmine!" "Yeah. Dr. D'Cruz is a highly skilled doctor. He is nice and didn't simply do the surgery just because we paid less!" "Wave won the competition and made a good impression!" "Charmine lost horribly! Hurry up and apologize! You must do as you agreed!" "Apologize! Apologize! Apologize!" 2 This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
The jeers were deafening, much to Waverly's pleasure as the smile on her face broadened.
She looked at Charmine, who was quiet, and her red lips curled upward." What? The founder of Poulenc, Mrs. Bailey, isn't going to keep her word?"
Fredrick frowned and looked at Charmine. "Ms. Jordan, you must keep your word. Since you've lost, you must apologize to my Waverly."
Rochelle was not happy at all about this as she butted in, "Do you think you lot deserve the victory? Where did the final two hundred million come from? You know that better than anyone!"
Waverly glared at her. "Of course our customers bought it. Didn't it show on the record?" "How dare you!" Rochelle was so angry that her face went pale and her entire being trembled.
Charmine pulled her back and stood before Waverly proudly. "Did you really think you've won, Waverly?"
Waverly frowned and mocked, her tone dripping with sarcasm and triumph, "What nonsense are you on about? Everyone in the universe knows that I won! Charmine, are you going to deny it? This would be such a joke...and you’ll even embarrass the Baileys!" 1
Charmine curled up her lips coldly. Following that, she clapped.