Chapter 113 Perfume
Vania could tell she was feeling more nervous and emotional than ever; it was to the point that she had trouble speaking, and her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. However, she had no idea why.
All she could do was look out the window at the reversing clouds, lost in thought.
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Meanwhile, Melanie was stressing about how she could meet up with Hanson because of George’s order.
Nonetheless, what use was it even if she succeeded?
Hanson still wouldn’t forgive her, let alone provide Greyson Realty with new funds.
While she was pacing nervously in her bedroom, Josie snuck in with a tiny bottle of perfume.
Upon seeing Melanie spacing out in front of the window, Josie pulled her over in annoyance.
However, Melanie was in a bad mood right now, feeling distressed. Hence, she asked exasperatedly while Josie was acting all mysterious, “Mom, what the hell are you doing?”
“You brat.” Miffed, Josie smacked Melanie seeing that her daughter threw a fit at her. “What am I doing? I’m coming up with a solution for you, that’s what. Don’t tell me you actually want Vania to come back. When that happens, you can kiss your life goodbye.”
At that, Melanie snapped, “Well, I’m figuring it out right now, aren’t I?! Do you think it’s so easy to meet with Hanson? Even if he does see me, I still have to get him to help, don’t I? Besides, how am I supposed to ask for his help when Morales and Morgan aren’t with me?”
Exasperated by her daughter’s incompetence, Josie poked Melanie’s head. “You blockhead. He might not want to see you, but he will see someone, won’t he?”
Puzzled, Melanie asked with a frown, “What are you saying?”
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