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CHAPTER 36

Author: CagalieYula
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-26 23:36:34

The next few days were absolute chaos.

Despite my best efforts to stay focused, the pressure was crushing.

Lorenzo wasn’t slowing down. If anything, he was accelerating his takeover plans. More investors were pulling out. More rumors were circulating. And every time I thought we had a moment to breathe, another headline would appear, twisting the knife deeper.

But through it all, I waited for Nolan.

I had no idea what he was planning.

I hated that.

I hated sitting in my office, staring at my phone, waiting for a call that might never come.

Brent and Chelsea were both wary of the situation. Brent especially.

“You’re relying on a man we barely know, Demi.”

I knew that.

But at this point, what choice did I have?

Finally, on the fourth day, Nolan called.

“Meet me.”

That was all he said before hanging up.

I grabbed my coat and left.

***

I found Nolan at a private lounge in one of the city’s most exclusive hotels.

He was sitting in a leather chair, sipping whiskey like he had all the time i
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