Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 438: "Without evidence, you're merely spreading gossip. Might as well be blind," Ruby sneered. "You!" "And what about me? You're just incompetent and resort to defamation. Honestly, people come in all sorts." Zhuri sat back in her chair, her face stormy, and the person sitting next to her remained quiet. SKT Group had successfully sealed a partnership with Crestwave Group, which was set to provide resources, and they had begun to develop new products. Upon her return, Nyla had initiated this project.

Franklin had finally made a notable contribution, crafting a new men's fragrance earlier in the year. Previously, they had focused on women's fragrances. Nyla had tested it; the scent was ideally suited for those with a mysterious, somewhat aloof demeanor. The initial scent notes were bold, while the underlying tones were refined, suggesting that intimacy might be enigmatic, but consistent effort would unveil a person's true nature. "Are the models sent over by Crestwave Group ready for the photo shoot?" Nyla asked. "They've been briefed already.

Ella, a member of the Higgins family has requested a meeting. Should I schedule it?" Ellen asked. Nyla paused, pen in hand. Was it Callie or another member of the Higgins family? "Set it up," she replied. It was bound to happen sooner or later. In the lounge, Nyla was unexpectedly greeted by Johnny. She had thought that after such a long time without communication, they had both left their past behind. "It seems the rumors are true; you really did survive," Johnny observed, a rare expression of excitement breaking through his usually calm demeanor.

Stay tuned for more glnoνes.cöm Sitting opposite him, Nyla cracked a slight smile. "Came to see how I was doing?" Johnny, containing his joy, softly answered, "I was just wondering about your well-being." "As you can see, here I am," Nyla replied, signaling with her tone that she wasn't keen on prolonging the conversation. Johnny's spirits dipped slightly. "You haven't forgiven me yet." "There's no hatred here, so there's nothing to forgive. I just prefer to keep my distance from anyone in the Higgins family," she replied.

Every one of her misfortunes had been meticulously crafted by the Higgins family. They had laid traps repeatedly, watching her struggle within them and seeking her destruction. How could she possibly remain connected to a family that had tried to see her destroyed? "I understand. I won't bother you further," Johnny replied, choosing not to push further. Nyla, remembering something abruptly, said, "Actually, there's something I need to ask you." . . .