Indeed, Lily was not lying. After all, she had no time to do anything else because she was trapped in this place as if locked in a cage. Even if she managed to leave here one day, she would have forgotten what the outside world was like and if she could completely withdraw herself from this project.
Therefore, she wanted to put aside her perfumery business and not think about it for now.
Olivia, who had always obeyed Lily's words, was hesitant. "But they’re the royal family of Yudonia, and they're already in the country. You should be arriving at Operose in two days. I thought you agreed to this."
"When did I agree to this? I…" Just as Lily was about to refuse, she suddenly thought of something and paused. Her eyes widened as she asked, "Where did you say they were from?"
"Yudonia."
"Who are they?" Lily asked nervously.
Oliva froze for a moment before subconsciously replying, "T-The royal family! I told you this before. Although our range of customers is wide, it's not like we haven't taken orders from the upper classes.
“However, this is the royal family; they’re in a different league. If we offend them, I’m afraid it’ll affect our studio and the company's business."
Those in business rarely fought those in politics, let alone the royal family. This was simply using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. When Lily looked at the bigger picture, there was no need to offend the other party for this, no matter how big La Beaute Group was.
The royals only wanted a personalized fragrance. It was not something overboard. Although it was difficult at this juncture, it was not as big of a deal for Lily as it would be for others.
"I know, I know." Lily nodded repeatedly. "Did they say when we’ll meet?"
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