His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 455: Did you personally blend these perfumes?

Chapter 455: Chapter 455: Did you personally blend these perfumes?

Chapter 455

Under everyone’s gaze, Chloe Collins opened the black box.

Robert Foster was standing a small distance away from her, with Theodore Collins nearby. So before the box was fully opened, they could already see what was inside.

Robert Foster was taken aback, "It... it’s perfume..."

Theodore Collins had a puzzled expression on his handsome face and began to worry for his sister.

Looking up at his sister, he asked, "Sis, why do you have so many perfumes?"

Raine Nolan heard this and quickly opened the box, revealing its contents for everyone to see.

Seeing the somewhat messy perfumes inside, along with dozens of bottles in various colors, her smug satisfaction was replaced by shock.

How... could there be so many perfumes?

Could she really be a perfumer?

She looked doubtfully at the serene and unperturbed Chloe Collins.

But soon she withdrew her gaze, with a secret delight in her heart.

Whatever the reason, as long as there was perfume inside, it proved her words were correct!

Heaven was on her side!

With so many bottles of various colors, there must have been the sample she threw in that day.

She didn’t touch the bottles but instead searched through them with her eyes.

However, many of the perfumes had fallen out of their individual slots and piled together, making it difficult to find the particular bottle in question.

"Oh my, they really are all perfumes. It seems that things are now quite unclear." Sophia Ford glanced at Chloe Collins, then at Evelyn Thompson, and finally, leisurely looked at Tristan Collins and his wife, secretly anticipating the exciting drama that would unfold this evening.

Cherry Foster was quite indignant. Although she was also angry at Raine Nolan’s deception by faking an injury, when compared, Chloe Collins’ actions were much worse.

Raine’s actions could still be considered as a desperate move for self-preservation, but Chloe Collins was different. This was a matter of life and death, and she could actually do such a thing?!

She didn’t say anything, but her eyes were already very inhospitable, like a machine gun, angrily and disdainfully staring at Chloe Collins.

"Uncles and aunts, you can all see that these are indeed perfumes. I haven’t slandered her, right?" Raine Nolan said.

Rosalind Taylor pulled at her and told her not to say more, but in reality, she didn’t really try to stop her.

Tristan Collins was extremely disappointed.

He had just seen Chloe Collins’ fearless expression, and thought she was completely innocent and had no tricks up her sleeve. But it turned out he was wrong!

A rotten wooden block was indeed uncarvable!

"Don’t be so hasty. So what if these are all perfumes? It doesn’t prove anything." Robert Foster said, his facial expression relaxed and there was no sign of tension.

Raine Nolan glanced at him, then stared at Chloe Collins, forcing a question, "Cousin, did you make these perfumes yourself?"

Chloe Collins’ voice was light and her expression was indifferent, "Yes."

"Every single one of them?" Raine Nolan’s eyes revealed a victorious smile.

Chloe Collins didn’t deny it, "Every one of them was made by me."

Raine Nolan laughed, "You’ve admitted it yourself."

Turning to the others, she said, "The people from the Fragrance Association will be here soon. Let’s wait for them in the hall. Once they arrive, we’ll know the result. Everyone will then know if I, Raine Nolan, have framed her."

Chloe Collins smiled faintly, "Well said."

Raine Nolan furrowed her brows.

Chloe Collins walked out first.

"Robert, help me take it out."

Robert Foster closed the box and carried it out.

Worried that he would play some trick, Raine Nolan always stayed close to him and kept an eye on him.

Before long, everyone gathered in the East Wing Main Building hall to wait.

Raine Nolan didn’t waste the few minutes of waiting time, casually telling the story to everyone, "Uncles and aunts, today I received the notice for the second round of the International Fragrance Alliance selection. I’m about to enter the Fragrance Alliance, and I would never create a low-quality and immoral perfume."