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Chapter 10: Check and Mate

Author: Marvey_pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-28 02:24:27

Days later, Isla was sitting alone in the office of her new boutique, her manicured fingers eagerly skimming over the contract papers spread before her.

From what she was seeing, her business proposal had won multiple grants, zero-interest loans, and exclusive sponsorships.

One after another, the contracts bore the names of the high-profile investors and elite brands that had endorsed her. This was the kind of win she ordinarily would have spent years trying and failing to get the attention of, but like magic, it was lying freely on her palms.

“Wait…is this for real?”

Her expression hardened slightly as she queried herself. It was true that she had worked tirelessly for this, she had poured every element of her ambition into this dream business for some time now.

But even so… this came way too easy.

“Too convenient.”

Just like that? Her brows knitted as she leaned back into the chair in contemplation.

The rhythmic tapping of her finger against the desk echoed softly as she tried to
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