Chapter 1501

• The previous head of the national perfume competition had been Madam Leng, a highly respected figure in the industry. After her passing, the role was passed on to her protégé, Vashtu, who now led the competition with the same high standards.
• At that moment, Vashtu’s voice rang out, filled with fury. “Grant! What exactly did you do?!”
• Grant stood frozen in place, his body shaking as fear washed over him. He stammered, “I… I didn’t think much of it. I thought Bright Moon was just a powerless orphan, with no one supporting her. I never imagined she had so many influential people behind her…”