Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Chapter 2013

The look in Madeline's eyes prevented Hannah

from lying.

Hannah, somewhat guilt-ridden, hesitated and looked out of the car window, then chuckled sadly.

"What other choice do I have? I have to go on with my life, so I have to compromise, don't I?"

Hannah replied reluctantly.

"Now, I finally understand that I simply can't compete with you. I was too self-righteous and naive from the start. Also, Mr. Whitman is not a man I can strive for."

Hannah said with a sad sigh and lowered her eyes.

"Mr. Whitman is a very attractive man. I only blame myself for not recognizing my identity and status. I insisted on wishful thinking, and now I'm like a moth to a flame. Sigh..."

Hannah sighed deeply after saying that.

Madeline looked at Hannah calmly and listened to what she said.

"Is there anything else you want to say to me besides this?" Madeline asked meaningfully.

Hannah was taken aback for a moment. She then lifted her head, met Madeline's gaze, and spoke with certainty.

"I have already said everything I want to say. I just hope that you will not quibble with someone like me. Please let me stay in Whitman Corporation and let me stay by your side so that I can study hard. "

She seemed sincere.

Madeline, instead of inquiring further, merely gave Hannah a faint smile.

In the next few days, Hannah followed Madeline in and out of the company. They would return to Whitman Manor after they got off work.

Additionally, she would very diligently help with packing, and sometimes she would also deliberately go to please Jackson.

However, Jackson was a clever and quick-witted child, so he could immediately feel that Hannah's smile to him was not from the heart.

Madeline, who also noticed all of this, tactfully told Hannah that she did not need to worry about her son and that she only needed to do her job well.

On the surface, Hannah agreed; on the inside, she had already started grumbling about Madeline.

Her jealousy toward Madeline had also grown a little bit more.

She now waited for the completion of the batch of perfumes. When the client would come to inspect and receive the goods, Madeline would definitely get into trouble due to the difference in smell. One week later, the first batch of perfumes was completed.

Mr. Sutton flew over for inspection in person and politely said that he would invite Madeline to dinner.

The day Hannah had been waiting for finally arrived. She knew that these perfumes were all problematic because they were made according to her tampered data. The smell must be different from the one Madeline showed the client.

However, what the client wanted was the smell he smelled during the testing that day.

Inside the president's office in Whitman Corporation.

Madeline and Jeremy received Mr. Sutton together. After the exchange of courteous formalities, Madeline and Jeremy took the guests to the warehouse where the perfume was stored.

At this time, Hannah also found an excuse to come to the warehouse with Madeline.

The customer randomly took two boxes of perfume from the shelf and opened them.

Madeline had done everything personally, from the packaging to the bottle design, and the client was also very satisfied with these.

He came here on account of its reputation. He knew that Madeline was not only good at perfume making, but she was also a very good jewelry designer. Since she was a designer, she would have considerable taste, and these simple designs were not a problem to her.

The client opened the package, admired the light blue liquid in the glass bottle, then praised continuously, "Mrs. Whitman's design is so perfect.

I believe that once this perfume goes on the market, it will be very popular among women."

Madeline gave him a light smile magnanimously and gently. She then handed the test paper to the client politely.

"Mr. Sutton is too courteous. Please check and see if the smell of this batch of finished products is different from the ones that day?"

Hannah's eyes lit up when she heard Madeline's words from one side.