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Chapter 38 

In the sixth month after the new product launched, the company’s annual revenue passed one hundred million dollars for the first 

time. 

At the celebration party that night, Mr. Costello had a couple of 

drinks. 

He raised his glass to me. “Those two formulas your mother left you really are a gold mine.” 

“It’s not just the formulas.” 

“What else?” 

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Mr. Costello nodded. 

“You’re steadier than Marco.” 

I didn’t answer. 

The company hadn’t come this far to prove I was better than 

anyone. 

It had come this far to prove that, in my hands, these assets could become products, wages, and profits the right way. 

Without tricking someone into a marriage. 

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Without using slaps to get what I wanted. 

Near the end of the party, the receptionist came over. 

“Ms. Rhodes, there’s someone downstairs to see you.” 

“Who?” 

“A Mr. Marino.” 

I went down. 

Marco was standing outside the lobby. 

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He was holding a bouquet of red roses. 

Just like the first time he came to my mother’s apartment to find 

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