Chapter 898

He picked up the phone and heard Lana’s pretentious voice. “Did you receive the Queen of the Night, Mr. Whitman? I’m sure you understand why I sent them.” “For the last time, Lana Johnson, do not disturb me again. I have no interest, nor will I have any in the future, for women like you.” Lana merely scoffed as her tone grew more smitten. “You’ll never know if you’re interested until you try. I hear that your wife’s four months pregnant, Mr. Whitman.” This woman’s actions and speech were too unbridled. It was sickening. Not wanting to waste his saliva on this woman, he hung up and blocked Lana’s number before he went to prepare for Madeline’s perfume testing that weekend. However, he had not expected Lana to appear again. Dressed seductively, Lana gave off a unique scent—one that Madeline could smell the moment she approached her. The smell itself was good, yet Madeline felt it muddling her mind inexplicably. Although she did not know how Lana got her hands on an invitation, Ma