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#Chapter 26 Perfume Model
Third POV Jeremy sits at his desk, the phone in his hand feeling heavier with each passing second. His newly acquired office that he wrangled from Fiona’s father should provide him with a sense of power and control. Instead, it's a cage, each call from the public relations department tightening the bars around him. The phone rings again, a sharp intrusion into his troubled thoughts. He answers it with a sigh. "Yes, what is it this time?" His voice holds an edge of frustration. "Sir, it's another rumor," the voice on the other end, a young subordinate named Alice, informs him nervously. "People are saying we no longer have Richards’ specialty perfume formula. It's causing quite a stir and our stock value is dropping by the minute." Jeremy clenches his jaw. Fiona has really outdone h
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