Natasha's POV
She hated Winson so much and had stayed with him the whole night. It must be like a fishbone in her throat.
The farce Emily made has brought me great benefits.
The incense I made also set a sales record of this quarter.
The Nicola Group has made a lot of money, so I'm also very happy.
But there were always people who were jealous.
My second aunt, Phiona, called me and wanted to have a talk with me.
Her family's sky group also engaged in the aromatic substance business.
She never contacted me voluntarily. Her purpose of contacting me is obvious.
After I refused on the pretext of being busy, the two couples directly found me.
My good mood for the whole day was completely messed up.
Phiona had always been cold, but now, with a fawning look on her face, she said, "Natasha, you must have been very tired recently, right?"
"What do you two want from me?"
Phiona said calmly, "I have something to talk with you. Let's go to the cafe and have a seat."