His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)

Chapter 262 "What's most important in modern society? It's your connections and resources. Do you think you'd go far without these or a famous person to guide you? I know the new product you invented was a success, but what will you do without connections? You think they'd allow a newcomer to win the annual perfume championship?" Frank stated menacingly. "Your point being?" Lily stared at him coldly, she just wanted him to get to the point after making her listen to his gibberish.

"You should think wisely," Frank continued to smile at her.

At that moment, he thought he was showing Lily his most handsome smile, but it was pretty contorted as he was still in pain.

He tried his best to charm her. "A smart lady should know how to grab on to opportunities presented to her. Now, I'in giving you a chance. It's your choice whether or not to take it."

Lily turned her head to the left and right, "Really? I don't see anything."

"Aww," Frank immediately came closer to her. They were so close he could touch her with his hand.

"Sometimes you just have to look around or in front of you. This time your chance is right here. You need to... O-Ouch! Ouch!" When he reached out to touch her, Lily grabbed his uninjured hand and twisted it with the right amount of force.

Crack!

This time, it was not a fracture but a dislocated arm.

"A-Ahh! You, b*tch!" Frank yelled in pain. He stopped trying to coax her and cursed, "Who do you think you are? Just wait. I'll make sure you can't survive in this industry. You'll never be able to hold your head high, let alone be a perfumer!" "Really now?" Lily took a step forward, and Frank instantly grew frightened as he jumped backward, "What are you trying to do? Don't come any closer! You ungrateful b*tch, I'll...

Frank wanted to swear at her but hesitated after noticing her scary expression. However, to avoid losing face in front of her, he blurted out, "I'll make sure you can't take part in this year's perfume championship!" Lily only smiled casually at his threat. She extended her arms, flexed her wrist, then cracked her knuckles, all with a faint smile. Even with simple makeup on, she still looked gorgeous, yet the words she said were chilling, "I'll make sure you won't be able to leave this alley upright!"

She allowed her gaze to wander from his face to the area between his legs. Since his arms were useless now, one fractured and the other dislocated, his legs were the only limbs functioning correctly. He felt a chill down his spine when he noticed her gaze on his lower body. He could sense danger and started backing away slowly, "Don't come any closer! I'm one of the judges for the perfume championship, and if you dare touch me, I'l..."

Before even finishing his sentence, he turned around and immediately ran for his life.

Honestly, Lily did not want to injure him badly, so it was enough that he was afraid of her. She twisted her tangled neck muscles and moved her shoulders to relax them. Her eyes were full of disdain as she thought of Frank.

'How would anyone consider him a prestigious perfumer when he's just a sc*mbag?! He's a disgrace to perfumers everywhere. It's no wonder Alex asked me to stay away from him.' However, there were still further complications.

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