Chapter 83 Dragging the Family Name Through the Mud

When Charles heard that, his eyes lit up instantly. His fury gradually subsided, replaced by a surge of wild exhilaration. He clenched his phone, his voice trembling with excitement. "I understand! I know what to do now." After hanging up, Charles looked at the mess strewn across the floor, and a vicious smile slowly crept up his face. This design competition would be Madeline's death sentence. … After dealing with the farce in the conference room, Madeline plunged straight into screening the new raw material suppliers. Shea walked into the office carrying a thick stack of documents. "Ms. Harrington, these are the three raw material suppliers that meet our requirements. Please take a look." Madeline took the documents, and her fingertips glided over rows of data. Finally, her gaze settled on the last company listed—Bliss Jewelry Materials. It was a newly established company, so its prices were nearly 30% lower than those of its competitors. Yet, the quality inspection reports w