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The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

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Chapter 923

Despicable woman?

The words sounded jarring in Jerry's ear.

If based on his first impression of Natalie at the birthday banquet, Jerry would also have doubted the latter's

character. But after she saved his life twice, he was certain that Natalie wasn't the person Olivia had described.

“I don't!” For the first time ever, Jerry refuted his sister's words. “Olivia, you don't know her at all!”

“She's just luring you into a trap by being nice to you.” Olivia couldn't contain her anger. “Jerry, you're being too

naive to think that you have seen her for who she is.”

“I'm already an adult!”

“But does it mean that you've matured?” Olivia retorted.

Stumped, Jerry felt that there was no way he could get through to Olivia. As long as he praised Natalie, even if it

was the truth, Olivia would definitely accuse him of being bewitched.

“I'm tired. I'm going back to rest.”

“Jerry, how can you leave when we're not done here?” Olivia yelled exasperatedly at his silhouette.

Despite having heard her, he didn't bother to turn around.

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With her ankles swollen, pursuing Jerry was futile. All she was left with was a deeper sense of hatred and jealousy

for Natalie.

Cured his asthma? That's impossible! Dad, Mom, and I had hired plenty of famous doctors to do the same, but none

have succeeded until now. Thus, how could he have been cured by a lady in her twenties? She must have taken

advantage of his good nature to convince him. Ever since Jerry was young, he has never disobeyed me. But now,

he's arguing with me over an unimportant woman? It's clear that she has many tricks up her sleeve. After stealing

my fiancé in the morning, she steals my brother in the afternoon. Nothing seems to be able to satisfy her.

Despicable woman?

The words sounded jarring in Jerry's ear.

With blood pumping into her heart, Olivia dug her nails into the table and vowed in her mind. How dare she tries to

steal those closest to me? I will make sure that she falls into the depths of Hell and that her reputation is left in

tatters.

Nonetheless, Natalie wasn't Olivia's biggest worry.

It was instead Farrington Jewelry's latest financial condition.

All this while, Farrington Jewelry's brand was well established in Loang and was considered the top jeweler in the

industry. However, it had begun to lose its luster in recent years due to the mushrooming of smaller mass market

brands. As an older institution, it failed to attract the attention of the younger crowd, leading to a significant drop in

its revenue.

In truth, she had nothing to do with the trend.

It was just that the decline started at the same time she joined the company. Consequently, everyone inside and

outside the industry conjectured that she was one of the reasons for Farrington Jewelry's decline.

Therefore, hoving resolved to prove herself to her porents ond the boord, she hod to demonstrote o meoningful

turnoround in the compony's finonciol situotion.

Even though she hod tried plenty of methods over the lost two yeors to do so, none of them bore ony fruit.

Since she wos out of ideos, colloboroting with Muse wos the best option she wos left with.

If she monoged to engoge the mysterious Muse to design next seoson's jewelry, she wos confident thot the

products would be o hit, copoble of bringing bock the younger crowd who wielded the highest purchosing power.

The next doy ofter her decision wos mode, Olivio, suffering through the poin, hobbled on her crutches up to Anno's

door.

The lost time she hod invited Anno to join her wos o few yeors ogo. Consequently, Olivio felt thot she hod

demonstroted enough sincerity by personolly poying the lotter o visit.

When the doorbell rong, Anno come out to get the door.

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Thinking thot it wos Notolie, she colled out without hesitotion, “Notolie—”

However, when she sow who it reolly wos, the smile on her foce froze before she osked in surprise, “Ms. Jones?

Whot ore you doing here?”

Therefore, having resolved to prove herself to her parents and the board, she had to demonstrate a meaningful

turnaround in the company's financial situation.

Even though she had tried plenty of methods over the last two years to do so, none of them bore any fruit.

Since she was out of ideas, collaborating with Muse was the best option she was left with.

If she managed to engage the mysterious Muse to design next season's jewelry, she was confident that the

products would be a hit, capable of bringing back the younger crowd who wielded the highest purchasing power.

The next day after her decision was made, Olivia, suffering through the pain, hobbled on her crutches up to Anna's

door.

The last time she had invited Anna to join her was a few years ago. Consequently, Olivia felt that she had

demonstrated enough sincerity by personally paying the latter a visit.

When the doorbell rang, Anna came out to get the door.

Thinking that it was Natalie, she called out without hesitation, “Natalie—”

However, when she saw who it really was, the smile on her face froze before she asked in surprise, “Ms. Jones?

What are you doing here?”