Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations

Chapter 521: Chapter 521: Everyone’s Looking for Monica Usher

Thinking about this big problem, Barbara Sutton began to worry. The dresses were very expensive, costing up to millions in Riventhal’s physical stores, and at least close to a hundred thousand.

But it’s too late to buy a cheap disposable dress on Taobao.

So the entire afternoon, besides work, Barbara Sutton was worried about the dress.

In the office, Mia Lane was studying the development history of Kingston Group and the company’s business philosophy.

She set her mind on systematic learning and seriously considered how to make Kingston Group develop more quickly and steadily? The real estate industry is currently flourishing, and the film industry is also thriving.

The reputation of Kingston Group’s jewelry has noticeably declined in recent years... Mainly because there seems to be no breakthrough in design. As customers’ tastes are continuously improving, it’s difficult to design products that are dazzling.

Actually, this is not just a problem faced by Kingston Group, but a problem faced by the entire jewelry industry.

R-Alan Group.

In the cool-toned president’s office.

Lydia Ingram sat on the sofa by the window, smoking a cigar. He took a deep breath and exhaled circles of smoke, obscuring his face.

”President Ingram, we have searched all possible areas, but we still haven’t found Monica Usher. However, it’s certain that she hasn’t left Riventhal, but strangely, her ID doesn’t show any purchase records.”

Listening to the report from his subordinate, the man’s brow furrowed slightly, and his face grew increasingly grim.

”President Ingram...” His counterpart was nervous, having done his best, ”It seems Justin Kingston is also looking for her.”

”Have they found her?”

”Probably not.”

”Then keep looking! We must find her before Justin Kingston does!” Lydia Ingram’s eyes flashed with determination, ”Even if you have to turn the earth upside down, find her for me!”

”Yes.” The subordinate respectfully bowed, thoughtfully saying, ”President Ingram, something big happened at Kingston Group today.”

Lydia Ingram raised his brows slightly and looked at him, ”What is it? Speak quickly.”

”According to reliable sources, Justin Kingston appointed his wife as the vice president of the group. Even if Monica Usher is found, she won’t be able to return to Kingston Group.”

”If she can’t return to Kingston Group, she certainly won’t be with us either!” Lydia Ingram was clear-minded, well aware of why Justin Kingston was looking for Monica Usher.

But having his wife as the group’s vice president was truly unexpected for Lydia Ingram, ”Has Justin Kingston been charmed? He actually asked a village woman to assist him? What could she possibly assist him with?”

”This woman isn’t simple,” the subordinate said, ”She took office today, and reportedly she wasn’t at all nervous; she exudes a calm confidence.”

”Heh, temporary,” Lydia Ingram laughed, ”When she can’t perform and everyone in the company begins to talk about her, that position will be a hot potato for her.”

He took a puff of the cigar and exhaled rings of smoke again, ”So we must find Monica Usher. Justin Kingston found a village woman, who is certainly a burden, while we have Monica Usher’s support. Surpassing Kingston Group is just around the corner.”

The subordinate glanced at him, still slightly surprised inside, surpass Kingston Group??

How does he always say such arrogant things so easily?

Yet Lydia Ingram has always been very ambitious, often taking shortcuts, which subsequently causes many company decisions to go awry. Each time the public relations department has to pull things back from the brink.

In the evening.

In the vice president’s office at Kingston Group.

Hailey Hale turned off the computer and tidied the desk, ”Mia, are you working overtime today?”

Sitting at the desk, Mia Lane was analyzing data, her scratch paper full of dense figures. She was engrossed and didn’t hear her question.

Hailey Hale got up and approached her, bending down to softly call her, ”President Lane?”