Sweet Revenge
Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 360

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 360

Chapter 360 He Is Not Afraid of Death

“How is it?” Seeing that he did not move, someone could not help but ask.

The perfumer looked up at Silvia in confusion. He looked at her and sniffed the smell on the test

paper.

He didn’t answer. He wiped his nose with the towel on the side and picked up another bottle

without hesitation, repeating the same action.

His reaction aroused others’ interest. They curiously stretched their necks to see what was going

The perfumer put down the test paper and looked at Silvia with a surprised expression. “How did you do it?

“By trial and error,” Silvia replied.

“Impossible! I tried many times, but I failed. You said that you only made these two bottles when you returned to Boston. This is even more impossible!” He stared at the two bottles with a face full of disbelief.

“If I had to rush back to Boston to start the experiment, it would be impossible, but not. I have tested it many times before. I know the ingredients and their proportion. When I came back, I just needed to ask the company to prepare the materials, and then asked the assistant to help me according to my formula. It was efficient.”

Silvia then looked at others. “But I’m very sorry for delaying your time. I had enough time, but I didn’t expect to encounter a traffic jam, so I came late.”

As Silvia spoke, she bowed deeply to express her apology.

Most of the reporters had a great change of view on Silvia. Previously, they thought that she was not worthy of Simon, for she was timid and brainless. But now, it seemed that Silvia was graceful and had a calm demeanor. Moreover, she added herbs to the perfume and did not change the fragrance. It was hard for ordinary people to do it. The idea was novel, and the practice was

awesome.

“Sir, you can return to your seat.” Silvia saw that the perfumer was standing in front of her, so she reminded him.

The man looked at Silvia in a daze. He did not move, as if he had not regained his senses.

“Sir?

Simon frowned slightly. Just as he was about to signal the staff next to him to take the man away.

he saw that the perfumer suddenly took two steps forward and stared straight at Silvia. “Can you

take me as your disciple?”

Silvia was stunned and thought that she did not hear it clearly. “What?”

“Can you take me as your disciple or your assistant, as long as you let me follow you? I want to know how this was made and what I did wrong.” He was agitated and even seemed like he was

about to pounce forward.

Silvia was shocked and subconsciously stepped back.

Just as the perfumer was about to move forward, the staff quickly stopped him and dragged him

away to prevent him from overreacting.

“Ms. Austin, I am serious. Please accept me as your disciple! I want to learn from you…”

The perfumer was pulled out, but he kept shouting. He eased the tense atmosphere, but he felt a little awkward.

Silvia did not expect such a sudden situation. This was unexpected, but she was relieved that the perfumer had been pulled away.

No one doubted Silvia anymore. It turned out that the so-called “poisoning was a mistake. They learned the knowledge of perfuming increased new knowledge, and knew more about their culture. It was funny.

“Thank you for your presence. The press conference tonight is close to the end…”

Warin’s staff came forward to call an end, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and the smile on his face froze.

“You have such useful medicine, but your grandfather died.”

These words were like a sharp sword that tore through the sky, making things tense.

Everyone followed the source of the voice and looked over, only to see a stranger.

The man was sitting there with his legs crossed. His posture was unrestrained and casual. There was a mocking smile on his face. He stared at Silvia, who was standing in front of him. The

sharpness in his eyes made people not dare to look at him.

“Who is he?” Someone asked in a low voice.

“Heavens. How can he touch Silvia’s raw nerve?”

Although the media had done a lot of things to hurt others, they had concerns.

For the sake of Warin and Simon’s presence, Marc’s death was taboo. To put it mildly, the man meant that it was useless no matter what medicine Silvia added. Her grandfather died. To put it bluntly, the man was questioning Silvia about what good it would be if she added medicine, and if her grandfather’s death was related to what she added.

Everyone’s faces changed. Some people felt that this man was too rude, and others felt that what he said was reasonable. Some people were thrilled about what would happen.

The man was not afraid of death!

How dare he say so bluntly in front of Simon? Did he think Simon was just a bluffer?

The crowd looked at the man and then looked at Simon and Silvia who had stood up.

Silvia narrowed her eyes. It was him.

After staring at Silvia for a few seconds, the man stood up unhurriedly. He raised his hand and brushed off the dust that did not exist on his body. He then walked up to Silvia. He did not cower in the slightest and even carried a little arrogance.

No one left. They found that something more exciting was coming.

“Silvia, nice to meet you again.” Standing in front of Silvia, the man raised his chin arrogantly.

“Mr. Halpert, what can I do for you?” Silvia looked at Abel coldly. Abel had no intention of shaking his hand with Silvia, so Silvia would not take the initiative to reach out.

With a smile, Abel turned around and looked up at the people who were thrilled about what would happen. He smiled meaningfully and turned around. The smile on his face quickly disappeared.

Then, Abel took out a certificate from his pocket and waved it in front of her. “Ms. Austin, on behalf of Perfuming Association, I will officially investigate you. As for what you just said, I have recorded it. We will verify its authenticity. In addition…”

Abel deliberately stopped and looked at Silvia calmly. However, he did not see any panic on her face. He could not help but feel disappointed. ‘I heard that you do not have a qualification certificate. You are suspected of illegal business. We will hold your responsibility.”

What Abel said was like a bomb, and the reporters were shocked.

Silvia didn’t have a qualification certificate. They never thought that as a well-known perfumer, who

had even won international awards. Silvia didn’t even have the most basic certificate. Now that the

Perfuming Association intervened, it seemed that the accusation was true.