“Yes. That's right. That's about the right amount.” Queenie ate an antidote as she saw Donovan spraying himself all over.
She reminded him. “No matter how much you spray, the effect will last for only an hour. And the effect will take place within three minutes after the other party smells it. So please be more alert within three minutes. Don't screw up and I'll help you out.”
“It's all right.” Donovan cast a glance at Queenie. “You may leave now.”
“I'll leave after I'm sure you don't need my help.”
Indeed, Queenie could leave now, but she wanted to confirm that Arielle belonged to Donovan before leaving.
After all, reputation is the most important thing for a woman. After the perfume she invented took effect, she could take intimate photos of Arielle and Donovan.
And after she posted those photos on the internet, Arielle's fans would see them. Let the fans see how she looks like in bed.
By then, Arielle would be left with no choice but to marry Donovan.
Right at that moment, there was a footstep approaching the door.
“Ahem! Ahem!” Queenie cleared her throat, implying that someone was coming.
Donovan nodded slightly and walked toward Arielle.
Arielle had just sent off Trisha and the rest, and she wondered how to send Donovan away. But as soon as she entered, she saw Donovan walking toward her.
Her eyes lit up right away. “Mr. Baxter, are you leaving?”
Donovan was not dumb as he noticed the delight in Arielle's eyes.
Is she really so unwilling to see me?
With that, Donovan nodded helplessly. “Yes, I'm about to leave. But before that, I've got something to tell you.”
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