His Wife Calls The S Chapter 58: Exchanging Gifts

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Exchanging Gifts

Chapter 58

After breakfast, Chloe Collins went to the Panoramic Spire.

At the sa ti, Alexander Foster’s car slowly drove out of Foster Manor.

Not far away, Raine Nolan failed to catch the feather ball Cherry Foster hit, his gaze followed Alex’s car, and he forgot to catch the ball.

At 9:58 am, the manager of the Panoramic Spire personally led Alex to the private room of Sky Pavilion 3.

Maurice Willis, the assistant, had already prepared the contract and materials, and accompanied him inside.

This was a private room decorated entirely in the style of an ancient Chinese chamber, with light curtains, a swallowtail screen, and a rosewood guest table.

As Alex took his seat, he faced a curtain fluttering softly in the wind.

Indistinctly, he could see a person standing and another sitting on the other side.

A cold smile appeared on Alex’s stern face.

The little girl was playing this trick with him.

"I’ve heard a lot about Mr. White, and I hope that I have the honor to see Mr. White?"

On the opposite side, the coughing ca imdiately.

Then the servant standing at the side said: "I apologize, Mr. Foster. Our master is recently ill. To avoid spreading the infection, we had to resort to this approach. Please forgive us."

The voice was that of Chloe Collins.

Alex cast his eyes down and smiled gently, his deep eyes revealing an indecipherable emotion.

"Of course, I don’t mind. Today is the first eting, I have prepared a small gift for Mr. White, please accept it."

As he finished speaking, the assistant brought the prepared gift to the curtain.

Chloe Collins ca forward, took the gift, and placed a small wooden box in Maurice Willis’s hand.

"This is a perfu specially customized for Mr. Foster by our master. It has the effect of rejuvenating the spirit and clearing the eyes."

The two exchanged gifts and returned to their positions.

The next mont, the old and feeble voice coughing ca slowly: "Chloe has told

the reason for Mr. Foster’s visit. As for the cooperation, I have set rules years ago, which cannot be broken, but if Mr. Foster really wants to increase Redolence’s fragrance sales, the answer can be found in this bottle of perfu."

Alex took a sip of the fragrant tea unhurriedly and said softly: "If convenient, I would like to have a private talk with Mr. White."

As soon as the words fell, a violent cough ca across.

"I wonder if it’s convenient?"

"Of...course."

As the elder’s voice fell, Chloe Collins on the other side went out the door of the private room.

On this side, Maurice Willis also left.

He went to the corridor and watched the goldfish playing in the pond, feeling a rare sense of comfort.

Unintentionally, his gaze caught a person standing at the window of the private room. He could only see her hand and black hair. It seed to be... Chloe Collins.

Maurice Willis thought, it must be her - he had just seen her enter the private room.

She was really focusing on weaving a wristband. It was quite interesting.

Maurice Willis, feeling bored, continued to stare at her and eventually lost himself in thought.

On the other hand, Chloe Collins had already noticed Maurice Willis staring at her, but it didn’t affect her in the slightest.

Her attention was not on him, though.

The listening device was in her pocket, and at this mont, everything Alex said was being transmitted to her ears word by word.

One had to say, businessn are always thinking about maximizing profits.

His analysis moved even her.

This collaboration was sure to be a win-win situation.

However...

As ten minutes went by, the conversation inside continued.

Alex had even begun to talk about the content of fragrance making.