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Her Celestial Farm on the Scrapyard Planet (by Kay Lucas) novel Chapter 587

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Chapter-587 The Visitors Arrive

Chapter 587 The Visitors Arrive

Elizabeth smiled. “An empty shell? A shell company with fifty people doesn’t come cheap.”

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She stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the lush green fields and the livestock fácility being expanded in the distance.

“Let them come. I want to see exactly who would make suck a grand entrance.”

Three days later, the business delegation arrived as scheduled.

Two mid-sized business spaceships landed at the farm’s spaceport.

The hatch doors opened, and the first thing that emerged wasn’t people, but a rich, almost dizzying fragrance.

The scent was complex, carrying floral notes, fruity notes, and something else difficult to describe, something that made people’s hearts beat faster.

Tiffany stood at the spaceport with several employees to receive them. Closest to the front was a young man named Franky Marooney, who had just turned twenty this year and was responsible for reception work at the farm.

He had thought he’d seen plenty in his life, but the moment he saw the person stepping out of the hatch, he froze completely

It was a woman, a woman so beautiful it was unreal.

Her skin seemed to glow with pate radiance, her features were so delicate they looked painted, and her tall figure moved with the effortless grace of a cat.

Her eyes were amber, gleaming with golden light beneath the sun. When she looked at people, she narrowed them slightly, carrying a seductive charm that left people weak at the knees.

She walked toward Franky and smiled faintly. “Hello there, handsome. Could you show us around?”

Franky’s face instantly turned bright red.

He wanted to speak, but his tongue felt tied in knots, and he couldn’t get out single word.

All he could do was nod stupidly and follow the woman forward as though under a spell.

The other young reception staff nearby weren’t doing much better, Surrounded by several strikingly attractive men and women, their faces were red as boiled shrimp, and they seemed to have no idea what to do with their hands or feet

When Elizabeth arrived, this was the scene she saw.

Several of the farm’s younger staff had already been flirted into complete disarray by the group of men and won

One young woman had her hand held by a man and was practically leaning against him, her mysis seatury, forking in some kind of towpation.

The man had a face so handsome it barely seemed human, sklo so smooth it looked poreless, and feature Sculpture

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Chapter 587 The Visitors Arrive

But there was no warmth in his eyes, only the cold gaze of a predator sizing up its prey.

Elizabeth only looked once before her stomach churned.

She wasn’t affected by beauty. Instead, she was reacting to the smell.

Ordinary people couldn’t detect it, but she could.

It was a scent mixed with cloying sweetness gone rotten and a nauseating stench of decay.

It nearly made her gag, but she managed to hold it back.

At that moment, the man leading the business delegation walked toward her.

He wore a carefully tailored dark suit, his tall frame paired with an absurdly handsome face.

Every one of his features sat in exactly the right place, as though some precise algorithm had calculated the perfect proportions

A polite smile rested on his lips, and his eyes remained fixed on Elizabeth as if she were the only person in the world.

He stopped in front of her, spread his arms, and spoke warmly in a low, charming voice, “Ms. Schofield! I’ve heard so much about you! It’s finally an honor to meet you in person…”

Elizabeth didn’t wait for him to finish speaking. She didn’t even wait for him to get closer before she kicked him.

She was so fast that no one there saw it clearly.

There was only a dull thud as the absurdly handsome man flew backward, slammed into the spaceship wall behind him, then stid to the ground clutching his chest, his face full of disbelief.

Elizabeth had already stepped back half a pace, her expression one of utter disgust, as if she had just stepped in dog shit.

She even waved a hand in front of her nose as though trying to drive away some foul smell.

“Sorry,” she said, her voice filled with revulsion and disdain, “you stink.”

The entire place fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

The younger staff who had been completely enchanted looked as though someone had dumped a bucket of cold water over their They snapped back to their senses and looked around blankly, having no idea what had just happened.

The man who had been kicked flying climbed back to his feet, his expression darkening from shock.

He brushed the dust off his suit, and his voice turned cold, losing its artier charm as though he had become a different jus

“Ms. Schofield, is thus how y

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