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"Why are you all looking at me like that? Doesn't that woman look like a typical starlet? How much did Shawn have to shell out to get you to show up here today?" Eleanor shoved Charlie aside and stepped toward Emma. She then stared down at her and deliberately introduced herself. "Your ignorance is showing, Ms. Jillard, so I'll help you out. I'm Eleanor Carter, the head of the Carter family and the CEO of Carter Group, ranked 20th on the global rich list. "I assume you also missed the news about the Carter family's acquisition of the Fuller family a few days ago." Emma was still trying to process the news when Eleanor added, "I should also mention that Shawn and I are childhood friends. I'm

The caption read: ‘THE MYSTERY WOMAN WHO BROKE THE CARTERS. Ruby covered her mouth. “They set you up.” I could barely hear her over the blood pounding in my ears. “They filmed that argument. ” I swallowed hard. “They knew this would leak.” The reporter continued: “The Carter brothers have yet to release an official statement, but inside sources claim the eldest, Zane Carter, called her a ‘traitor in disguise.’” The words hit like bullets. “Turn it off,” I said quietly. “Lena” “I said turn it off!” I shouted, snatching the remote from her hand. The screen went black, but the echo of my name, my image, my humiliation, lingered like smoke in the air.

Another bad decision waiting to happen. Jenna strolled in, grinning like she had won the lottery. “I come in peace—with a news piece.” I barely looked up. “If it’s about your latest reality TV obsession, I’m not interested.” She slid into the chair beside me, resting her chin on her hands. “Oh, this is better. Much better.” I sighed. “Fine. What is it?” She leaned in. “Word around the office is that Damien Carter rejected the chairman’s daughter.”

Carter said, his voice edged with amusement, "congratulations to the bitch and her playdate on their engagement." "What?" Jenna's voice cracked with shock, and I finally turned around, stepping closer to Carter—close enough that his hand never once left my waist. Jenna looked appalled. "Did you just call me a bitch?" Carter tilted his head and gave her the fakest pout I'd ever seen. "Oh, I'm sorry. Was I not obvious enough, darling?" His smile widened, cruel and sweet. "Tell me, do you see any other bitch in this house?"

“Hello, is this Mr. Carter?” An older voice answered on the other end, aged but strong. “Who is this?” “I am Shane’s student. Jeff.” Brian Carter was one of the most respected authorities in art authentication. He had also been a close friend of my teacher for many years. He was known for being strict and uncompromising. He had zero tolerance for people who built their reputation on hype or stole others’ work. “Oh, Jeff. What can I do for you?” “Mr. Carter, I needed a favor.”

Everything looks good. Her milky skin was exposed clearly because she was wearing sleeveless clothes. And it made the few men who were there not take their eyes off her. Maybe if they follow the news about fashion and the like. They will know clearly who the woman is currently in the cafe chair alone. She is Jennie. Famous designer who founded Jenjay to produce famous designers like herself. She's been here half an hour with a promise she has made with someone. But she did not expect that the person she would meet until now still had not come. And that of course made her feel anxious.

Attorney Carter explained. “Make it one week. I will pay triple the price.” The lawyer was stunned. ‘triple the price? That’s a lot.’ “I-I will try my best, Sir, but I cannot make promises. I hope you understand.” He bowed down his head, afraid of being scolded. “Okay, give me an update from time to time, and don’t make me wait.” The attorney nodded repeatedly. “Her real name is Athena Morris… and the records underneath is the name for her fake identity. Don’t show anyone. This is highly confidential.”

Jim looked at the female with him and then back at me before he said, "Brittany ..." I interrupted him and said, "I prefer to be called "Britt." "OK, fair enough Britt. Britt, I'd like to introduce you to Ms. Carol Jennings. Ms. Jennings is my partner in my firm and both of us are board-certified attorneys in the state of Texas. I have been Mr. Campbell's attorney for the past twenty-five years."

“My name’s Yenny. I’m glad I finally met one of Serin’s colleagues. She always tells me that she feels excited and happy coming to work every day because of you guys.” “Oh wait.. I think I need some tissues. What you just said is making me cry..” Small laughs came out from the two girls. Serin looked at Yenny. “See? Now you know why I enjoy their company.” A smile from ear to ear can’t leave Yenny’s face. “For some reason, he reminds me of Chris.” “Chris? Mr. Christian Carter?” “You know him?” Yenny asked. “Last–” He suddenly stopped and faked a big smile. “Eyy.. of course. Who wouldn’t know him? He’s the owner of FasTraxx and best friends of Mr. Kenneth Davis and.. Mr. Jeremy Sean..”