Yesseca had never thought that they would sell that much.

Her beautiful eyes were full of light as she said, "Preslie, I think we hit the jackpot with this new employee! Monroe Andrews, was it? His marketing skills are out of this world!" Preslie suggested to her to increase Monroe's salary and she agreed.

The two of them immediately went to him and told him about the salary increase.

He did not reject their offer, merely telling them that they would sell even more in the future once their reputation was established.

Upon hearing that, Yesseca's heart thumped.

A little nervous yet excited, she asked, "Can we really sell even more in the future? Is it possible for us to become a worldwide brand?"

Monroe answered with certainty, "Yes, your desserts are delicious. As long as your marketing is done well, your bakery is guaranteed to become popular."

Yesseca and Preslie were overjoyed to hear that.

Although they had said that they wanted their desserts to be popular all around the world, those were just spoken lightly.

However, after hearing such certain words from a professional, added with their sky-high sales on the first day, they started to gain confidence.

Their dream seemed to be within reach.

In Nashaland.

Tremaine was giving someone a call.

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than the new marketing officer of Yesseca's bakery.

Under Tremaine's request, Monroe reported everything to him in detail.

A faint smile flashed across Tremaine's eyes upon hearing the good news.

His voice was low and magnetic as he asked, "Was she happy? How delighted was she?"

As he spoke, a familiar smile appeared in his mind.

It was Yesseca's smiling face.

He loved it the most when Yesseca smiled. Every time she smiled, her eyes would become crescents. She looked beautiful like that. However, it had been a long time since he had last seen her smile.

He might never be able to see it again.

Thinking of that, Tremaine's heart ached inexplicably. He could only listen to other people's descriptions of her to soothe his heart.

"She was ecstatic. She kept on

smiling, especially when I told her that her bakery could become incredibly famous all around the world She even kept on insisting that she would treat me to a meal," Monroe said.

Tremaine's smile suddenly froze.

His voice was unconsciously filled with coldness and jealousy as he asked, "She wanted to treat you to a meal?"

Monroe was rendered speechless.

He sensed that something was amiss and immediately explained, "Mr. Tremaine, I was just exaggerating things. She was too happy and just wanted to show her appreciation."

"Miss Fernandez was there too

when she suggested having a meal

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together. Miss Cowell just wanted to thank me for helping her sell her products so efficiently. She has no other ulterior motives. Mr. Tremaine, I am not an attractive man. There's no way that other women would be interested in me."

Tremaine snorted.

"Continue to help them with their business. If you need more funds or help, call me instantly." Then, he

continued, "Don't let them find ouret

that I was the one who hired you to help them. Don't let them even know of my existence in this matter."

"Yes, Mr. Tremaine." Monroe said, "I will definitely follow your instructions and help their small bakery turn into a global franchise!"

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