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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 492
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Chapter 492: Hearing Emilee's suggestion, the other girls chimed in eagerly.

"Exactly! Araceli, why don't you help Emst becElla's apprentice? That way, he and Emilee can both be apprentices of a master perfumer and compete in more advanced contests." "It should be a breeze for Connor to get in touch with Ella. Don't you want to help Emst with such a small favor?" "It's not like we're asking you to give Emst an unfair advantage. Just call your cousin and have him reach out to the master perfumer. Don't hide behind excuses about self-reliance and whatnot." As the girls pressured Araceli, Emst stood by silently, waiting like the rest for her response.

Araceli found herself in a tight spot. While her family had ties to the Daniels family, her mother always stressed that she and Franco should never lean on that connection to stir up trouble or ask Connor for undeserved favors. They were taught to stand on their own two feet. Her mother also worried that leaning on Connor could backfire, with others in the Daniels family using it against them, and Connor catching flak for it.

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gvlnovstakes you to new worlds Araceli's father was a proud man who never sought help from the Daniels family. He earned his place as a senior executive on his own merit. Because of this, their family, while not as affluent as the Daniels, maintained their dignity and earned the Daniels family's respect.

But now, Emst was pushing Araceli to seek Connor's help, which she just couldn't bring herself to do. Sure, asking Connor to contact Ella wasn't a huge favor, considering his connections, but the real hitch was the hefty tuition fee Ella would charge.

Both Ella and Elin were renowned perfumers with global acclaim. Meeting these masters, let alone being mentored by them, was an extraordinary opportunity not easily afforded by ordinary individuals.

The person capable of contacting Ella and Elin and securing them as instructors had to be both influential and wealthy. Additionally, the tuition fees were exorbitantly high, far beyond the reach of an average person.

Emst was unable to pay such a steep tuition fee. Araceli, too, lacked sufficient savings and couldn't ask Connor for financial assistance. She would then be left with no choice but to seek help from her family. Unfortunately, Franco held a deep dislike for Emst and would never agree to spend a substantial amount of money in supporting him.

As Araceli hesitated in silence, Emst's patience finally wore thin. "Araceli, you don't want to help me, do you?" he questioned.

Araceli found herself in a difficult position. “Emst, I do want to help you. Even if my cousin could introduce you to Ella, we can't afford the tuition fee." Her words sparked laughter among the onlookers.

"Hahaha! Araceli, how could you make such a flimsy excuse? While your family might not be extremely wealthy, they could manage to pay tens of millions of dollars in tuition. Don't you care enough about Emst to spend such a small sum?" "Oh, I almost forgot. Your brother despises Emst. He would never approve of your family supporting him." "You could always borrow money from Connor in secret." Araceli's eyes reddened. "I really can't ask my cousin," she said.

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"Really? Well, you could always borrow money from your cousin's wife. She might have a shadyo m oht have reputation, But she's the legendary artist, Marissa. She can rake in several hundred million dollars from selling just one painting." Araceli glanced at Marissa subconsciously. Marissa's lips curled into a faint smile. "Sorry, but I've put all my money into the stock market. I can't cash out now." Her words triggered another round of laughter.

Emilee seized the opportunity to humiliate Araceli. "Looks like no one is willing to help you, Araceli." She paused turning her gaze to Emst. Trying to drive a wedge between them, she added, "Emst, I feel for you. Why are you dating someone so useless?

She doesn't let you get intimate with her, and she's no help in your career. Why do you stick around? KEIM Hôt mistaken, you used to make at least a million dollars a night entertaining wealthy women. What have you gained from being with Araceli?"