CHAPTER 137 If They Hear My Scent

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  Franklin understood business well enough to recognize a gold mine the moment it crossed his path.   If Cassie's perfume company ever went public, a fragrance like this wouldn't just dominate the market, it would redefine it.   The bottle alone was a statement piece, jewel-encrusted and unapologetically extravagant, the kind of luxury item that didn't need advertising because its very existence whispered exclusivity.   And the scent, crafted from rare, painstakingly sourced ingredients, was unlike anything he'd encountered in decades of boardrooms, acquisitions, and billion-dollar negotiations.   With presentation like this, billionaires from every corner of the world would compete to own it. Auctions, private deals, waiting lists measured in years. In a matter of time, this single br

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