Chapter 1584: Chapter 1584: Absolutely No Chance to Turn the Tides
Jacob Powell fell silent for a few seconds before agreeing, "Alright, Quinn, weâll do as you say. After the competition, youâll stay in Libanan to recover from your illness. With me by your side, youâll definitely be healthy and happy. Youâll always be the most cherished daughter of the Powell family!"
Quinn Powell smiled sweetly, her eyes full of triumph. It would be too easy to let Xaviera Evans go to jail now; itâs better to let her watch her own glory be taken away, her loved ones turn their backs on her one by one, and then enter prison in despair and pain, only to endure the torture of blood extraction in the end.
Quinn Powell, content with herself, returned to her bedroom and picked up her phone to make a call, "My mistake before, but this time, Xaviera Evans wonât stand a chance!"
A proud, young voice came from the other end of the phone, "Youâre so sure about that?"
Quinn Powell chuckled, "Everything is planned, and everyone in the Powell family trusts me. Moreover, we already have the evidence, and although Xaviera has Caleb Mamet by her side, our family also has power and influence. Once things escalate, even Caleb wonât be able to save her."
The other party stayed silent for a few seconds before responding coldly, "Fine! This time, we must succeed! Once Xaviera Evans is in jail, we can have several ways to get rid of her. With her dead, we wonât have any threats, and neither will you! She should not appear in Imperial City; someone who should have died long ago doesnât need to show up again."
Quinn Powell acknowledged, then hung up the phone, her eyes full of viciousness.
She picked up the fragrance formula on the table, memorized the ingredients and manufacturing process, and went to sleep contentedly.
The next day.
The Perfumery Competition venue was packed with people. Because the final round was being broadcast live, all major platforms and reporters showed up early to set up their equipment, waiting for the competition to start.
Yigol Mamet anxiously asked, "Kang Qingzhi has been riding roughshod over you, yet you havenât reacted at all? If itâs inconvenient for you to take action, let me help you deal with her. Sheâs nothing! How dare she call herself Mandy?! Sheâs not worthy!"
Ever since the incident last time, Yigol had always felt the perfumery competition was unfair. Now that Quinn Powell had the identity of the genius girl Mandy, even if Xavieraâs perfume was superior, those fame-driven judges would stand by Quinn.
Xaviera didnât speak, and Yigol glanced around, frowning in displeasure, "Whereâs Caleb Mamet? Todayâs your final round, why didnât he come to see you off? He specifically asked me to accompany you instead. How can he be your husband when he doesnât care for his own wife? I am more of a husband to you than him. If this goes on, one day youâll run off with someone else!"
Xaviera couldnât help but laugh. If Caleb heard those words, Yigol would undoubtedly get beaten up.
Yigol grumbled, then suddenly heard a commotion outside, followed by the sight of a man wearing a black mask.
Yigol: "..."
Recalling the time he was beaten up, he trembled nervously, "I think my brother didnât accompany you here because he must have had urgent matters to attend to. He loves you so much; if not for some pressing issues, he would definitely be here with you."
"Oh." Xaviera looked at Yigol with an ambiguous smile, then turned her gaze to the man at the entrance.
Ha! What a despicable man!
At this moment, outside the venue, the Powell familyâs car slowly came to a stop.
Jacob Powell helped Madam Powell out of the car and entered the audience area with Robert Powell. Each contestant was allowed to have family members accompany them, so the entire Powell family was present for the finals.
Jacob Powell cautioned, "Quinn, donât speak to Xaviera when you see her. You canât be blamed for what happened before; she brought it upon herself. If she tries to start something with you again, Iâll stand up for you."
Quinn Powell shrank her neck back in fear before smiling sweetly, "Brother, Iâm fine. If my sister stops picking on me, letâs not sue her. After all, she is your biological sister."
Jacob Powell wore a complicated expression, "The competition is about to begin, hurry inside."
As soon as Quinn Powell appeared, the scene became lively. Reporters flocked towards her, "Miss Powell, Iâm a fan of yours! Mandy caused quite a stir in the perfumery world back then. Why did you give up that identity?"
"I bought all the âWind Scentâ perfume series you created back then, but theyâve stopped production. Those perfumes have become collectorâs items now. Do we have any chance of them being produced again?"