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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 774 A Battle
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"We may pick a date for the launch, Mr. Marsh," Finnley asked while walking, "Mr. Marsh, are you choosing a date yourself? Or should I leave it to someone else?” "I'll check the calendar tonight," Ivan was serious about the launch.

"Maybe we should do it this Friday," said Jennifer. "It's a good day.” "Well, Friday it is then.” Finnley nodded, he understood that he had to be there on Friday, "I have to go back home this Thursday to celebrate my grandpa's birthday, but | will come back in the evening. | will not miss the launch on Friday.” "Good." In the R-Alan Group, in the President's office.

Leslie was sitting at his desk, staring carefully at the earrings in his hand. Catherine stood by, staring at him.

In the box on the desk placed the expensive necklace.

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"It's a great drill, rarely seen..." He looked up at the woman in front of him, "Even better than the ones we had robbed them of.” Catherine felt a little lost. An idea as conventional as a four-leaf clover, the jewelries were gorgeous.

She suddenly felt that it was impossible to defeat the Marsh Group by fair play, they had to play some dirty tricks.

"How sure are you to defeat them by using shoddy jewelries?" Leslie asked.

Catherine squinted her eyes and there was determination in them, "They have made the first set of finished products and it would get easier for them to make the rest of the series. The launch will be held soon and if the reporters found the shoddy jewelries, their reputation in jewelry-making would be ruined.” Thinking of that night in the Royal Nightclub and how Ivan left her alone, she hated him to the core.

Hearing this, Leslie revealed a sly smile, "Good! You are really my lucky star.” The two's eyes met and Catherine suddenly remembered how he pressed on top of her. Her eyes turned cold and she was about to leave.

Catherine's phone rang, she took out her phone, looked at the Caller Id and answered it, "Ms. Collins, the Marsh Group has made all the finished products of the True Love series. They will have the launch on Friday and the promotional video will be released tonight.” "So soon?" Catherine was surprised, "They are selling on Friday?” "Yes, a lot of collectors have heard it even before the media start to hype the news.” "Well, | see." Catherine hung up the phone and said to Leslie, "I need to go to the jewelry-making room, we have to make it before or along with the Marsh Group on the launch. | will call Georgia and we are shooting the promo this morning.” “Good.” In the evening, in an apartment.

Linda found a post on the Internet saying that the famous collector, Aston, had come to Arkpool. She had been thinking all afternoon and finally decided to sell the jewelries as soon as possible.

So, she immediately called Aston’s assistant...

She was nervous. She was both afraid of the phone being answered and not.

Listening to the ring tone, she obviously felt her heart racing and her ears buzzing.

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"Hello?" A man’s pleasant voice came over.

Linda said as calmly as she could, "I am offering you a valuable and rare ring and a bracelet. The drill's from South Africa, | wonder if Mr. Jones's interested. | am in Arkpool now and | can meet you at any time. You may see them for yourself before you decide.” She was afraid of hanging up, so Linda finished it all at once.

The assistant was obviously a little shocked. He had never seen someone make an offer in this way, obviously this woman was a newbie in collection.

So he said, "Let me ask Mr. Jones. Wait a minute.” "Of course." Linda didn't hang up.

The silence on the phone made her uneasy.

When Linda started to feel a bit hopeless, a voice came from the phone. "Mr. Jones said he wants to see you first, can you meet us at five o'clock?”