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Chapter 45

Author: Chie
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-26 14:00:32

Daphne's POV

By sunrise, the scandal belonged to the public. Every major business outlet carried the same headlines.

MORRISON HEIRESS LINKED TO CHILD DISAPPEARANCE DURING HOSTILE TAKEOVER

CARTER HOLDINGS ACQUISITION UNDER FIRE

WHO IS REALLY CONTROLLING MORRISON GLOBAL?

Daphne read every headline without expression. Then closed the tablet. “Continue the acquisition schedule,” she said calmly.

Around the conference table, several executives exchanged uneasy looks. One finally cleared his throat.
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