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Chapter 13: We Meet Again

Penulis: Skylar Vandler
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MARION

“Fuck!” I exclaimed, stretching my arms above me before dragging my hands down my face. This week has been nothing short of a clusterfuck. Between visiting the site to oversee the casino’s construction and reviewing the latest budget reports from Whitfield Diamonds, my days have been swallowed whole. Neither of them made things easier.

Being the CEO of my empire and the CFO of my family’s was more than just a balancing act—it was a constant test of endurance.

But my father insisted. He trusted no one else to handle the family’s financial reins but me, and so I carried the weight. The reason I’d gone through Yale, burning my twenties away in accounting and finance while my friends coasted.

Standing at the far-right corner of my office, I stared out through the floor-to-ceiling window. The Los Angeles skyline stretched before me, sharp and glittering in the late morning sun. I doubted anyone could see in, but I still liked the privacy this vantage gave me. A fortress above the no
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