Chapter 102


    Nathaniel was surprised when he received a call from Eloise, but he had no reason to refuse her help.


    He only wished for Frank to solve hispany‘s problems and help them seed When they went to


    pick Frank up at night, Mnie‘s attitude toward him changedpletely Earlier, she was unsure if he


    was a true perfumer or a conman, but she felt more assured knowing that Eloise got him to help them.


    Eloise belonged to Emerald City‘s elite social circle, where the rich and powerful congregated. Mnie


    was sure Frank could assist them because he had connections with people at the top of their


    respective fields.


    “Mr. Moreau, we‘re d you‘re here to help us!” Mnie offered to pour him a drink


    She was wearing a maroon, strapless dress close to the color of the bottle of wine. Frank remained


    neutral toward their acts of currying favor. “Ms. Neville helped me before this, and it‘s my turn to repay


    her now. I‘ll fulfill whatever that I promised to do.”


    Nathaniel nodded quickly. “Yes, I‘m sure this is just a piece of cake for you, Mr. Moreau. No matter


    what, we still appreciate your help!”


    Frank took a sip of wine and looked up slowly. His gaze fixed on Mnie‘s face, scanning her features


    from her forehead to the tip of her nose, lips, and finally, her chin.


    Frank‘s behavior displeased Nathaniel, but he refrained from reacting because of Frank‘s identity and


    the fact that he was there to assist them.


    “You‘re a perfumer too?” Frank asked.


    Mnie was stunned for a moment before she nodded quickly. “Yes, I am! We‘re both from the same


    industry, but I definitely can‘tpare to you. You‘re the master, and at most, I‘m just an amateur nextExclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    to you.”


    She entertained him and tried to be as humble as she could.


    “Didn‘t you win several awards and created a few popr perfumes before?” Frank picked up his


    winess and asked indifferently.


    Mnie was unsure what Frank wanted to know. She nced at Nathaniel, only to find that he was just


    as confused as her. “I just got lucky. I still have a lot to learn, and I hope I can learn a lot from you,”


    Mnie answered.


    “You got lucky?” Frankughed, his toneced with a hint of mockery. “In this field, some perfumers are


    talented, some are more hardworking than the rest, some were allowed to shine, but none got lucky!”


    “Well...” Mnie felt awkward, not knowing what to say.


    “You‘re considered an experienced perfumer, yet you can‘t even differentiate the differences in the


    form?”


    Frank’s words were sharp while his gaze was judging her every move. It made Mnie feel


    ufortable and anxious. Her cheeks were red, perhaps from embarrassment.


    Biting down on her lip, she said, “Mr. Morean, it‘s not that I can‘t differentiate it, but Lily is just too


    cunning!”