Chapter 330 My Younger Sister


    To think that Madam Morgan and Yelena were best friends! What a small world, Mnie thought.


    No wonder when someone pushed her into the water during her first time at Flora Ocean and Elder Gibson


    gave her a gown to change out into, Madam Morgan said she found the gown very familiar to the eye.


    So, it actually belonged to someone from her past...


    The mention of the past, albeit little, made Elder Gibson feel much better in an instant.


    “The International Fragrance Blending Congress will be organizing apetition, and participants from various countries will be


    sending in their masterpieces. Do you want to participate in thepetition with me at Medonia? Gabriel, whom you seem to


    have much affinity with, will be participating too,” Elder Gibson asked Mnie.


    “Is my masterpiece ‘Siberian Butterflies"? Mnie started getting excited.


    “It''s up to you to decide.” Elder Gibson was very proud of his disciple’s ability. “I think you have quite a few fragrances that are all


    qualified to be participating masterpieces.”


    “That settles it, then. I''ll register for thepetition with you!”


    Mnie was excited about the prospect of joining thepetition, but an inexplicable mncholy grew in her


    heart.


    Attending an event like this from start to end would probably require her to stay overseas for two months. Since when did she


    start getting so used to seeing Jeffrey every day?


    Oh dear! This was bad......


    I returned to her presidential suite in Cloud Nine Hotel in Willowfort in a sullen mood. Luis didn’t feel good knowing her


    daughter was rejected, and the secretary who came in to report about the Group’s headquarters received a thorough scolding.


    After I finally managed to make it out of the presidential suite, she heard that a guest hade to visit and had no choice but


    to enter the suite again.


    “President, Mr. Quinn is here to see you.”


    “What Mr. Quinn?” Luis looked up, his eyes narrowed irritably.


    “Nathan Quinn,” the secretary replied.


    Why was Nathan here at such ate hour?


    Luis pondered for a moment, before instructing his secretary to let Nathan in.


    “President Romero, you don''t look very pleased. Is something angering you?” Nathan asked him the momen he walked in and


    settled himself down.


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    Awide smile stretched across Luis’s face as he said, “Don’t tease me now. Mr. Quinn.”


    “| heard about your daughter looking for Jeffrey Morgan at the perfume exhibition today, but things seemed to turn awry.” Instead


    of knowing when to stop. Nathan had to touch on a sore subject.


    Luis’s face turned dark as he mmed his teacup hard on the table. “What are you trying to say? Are you deliberately trying to


    upset me in the middle of the night, or trying to embarrass me on Jeffrey Morgan’s behalf?”


    “| have no intention of making enemies with you, President Romero. To be honest, I’m here with a peace offering.” Nathan said


    with a smile hinting at reconciliation.


    “What peace offering?”


    “Something that can help your daughter get close to Jeffrey Morgan.”


    “Tell me more.”


    Luis was finally willing to look at Nathan.


    “Jeffrey Morgan rejected your daughter so many times simply because Mnie Jones is by his side. The only way for him to


    potentially fancy another woman is for Mnie Jones to leave him,” Nathan said. “I have someone on hand who can split them


    apart.”


    “Who is it?”


    Luis was very curious.


    Nathan turned back to signal his assistant, who brought a woman into the room.


    “President Romero, do you think she looks like the person in this photo?”


    Nathan pulled out a photo and handed it to Luis, who looked carefully at the photo through narrowed eyes. This...”


    “This is a photo of Jeffrey Morgan and my sister Emma Quinn from ten years ago,” Nathan said coldly.


    “Yes, she looks just like the girl in the photo.”


    Luis surveyed the woman standing before him from head to toe. Be it her looks or her figure, even her dressing and hairstyle,


    Mnie bore an 80% resemnce with the girl in the photo.


    “I''m sure you must have heard about Jeffrey Morgan and his rtionship with my sister. If | were to silently


    nt thisdy close by Jeffrey, he would surely notice her,” Nathan concluded.


    “Why are you doing this?” Luis put the photo down, and pondered for a moment. “Everyone knows that Mr. Quinn and President


    Morgan have known each other since their childhood and share an excellent rtionship.


    Nathan sneered. “Things have changed drastically between Jeffrey Morgan and me since then! Every single thing he does right


    now is like a stab to my chest. To be honest, I’m not just helping you by doing this, President Romero. | have my own selfish


    reasons. As for what they are, please pardon me for keeping it as a


    secret.”


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    Luis stood up and paced the floor. “I’m not concerned about your secret. It’s just that without Mnie and


    with this woman around, how is Jeffrey going to get together with my daughter?”


    “Hah.


    Nathan chuckled, and said helplessly, “I found this woman in a fishing vige nearby. She is illiterate and ill- bred, to say the


    least. Although I''ve assigned someone to train her up, the aura she was born with cannot be changed. It’s fine when she keeps.


    silent, but loopholes abound the moment she opens her mouth. Jeffrey would certainly get tired of her with time.”


    As if worried that Luis wouldn''t believe him. Nathan told the woman, “Come and greet President Romero!”