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The daughter of the man who had orchestrated my father's ruin, stolen our home, and reduced the Collins legacy to dust. For a second, the blinding white of the ice blurred. Thirty days ago, I was Mary Collins, heiress to the Collins Group, wrapped in cashmere and shadowed by security. Tonight, I stood in scuffed sneakers, the bankrupt daughter of a fugitive, watching my fiancé publicly dismantle what was left of my heart. Someone in the bleachers noticed me. “Oh my God… is that Mary?” “Look at her. I heard her dad took the rest of the company funds and ran.”

With this leisurely atmosphere, Jaden thought it was about time to leave, but Chris pulled him back and pointed at Collin, asking, “Who is the woman beside Collin? I’ve been watching for a while. She’s always following Collin around, but it seems like Collin doesn’t really want to pay attention to her.” Jaden followed Chris’s finger and saw a woman indeed, wearing a silver tight-fitting long dress, with big wavy hair and bright red lips. Seeing her, Jaden’s eyes darkened slightly but soon calmed down. “Joanne Kent.” Jessica heard the name and glanced over. “It really is Joanne. She’s a childhood friend of mine and Collin, probably a few years younger than me. She’s liked Collin since they we

Mia shrugged: "Not much, otherwise, I can invest another 10 million dollars, is this money and a very popular movie enough to return 49%?" David: “Can you see how excited you are about my small startup? But I'm curious, Miss Joan is a novelist and screenwriter, how come you have so much money?" Mia laughed: “I've been doing these two jobs for the eighth year, so I've earned a lot of money, and I also know how to invest that money to make them profitable, Mr. Smith. I don't have much time, now you can agree or not, otherwise my script fee you can pay like my other collaborations."

******* “Hello, I have completed a background check on Mr. Collins. CONFIDENTIAL BACKGROUND CHECK Subject: Rebecca Collins Hart (née Rebecca Collins) Age: 26 Marital Status: Married to Mr. Collins Hart Previous Marriage: Former wife of Mr. Luke Occupation: Entrepreneur Estimated Net Worth: $10 Million Family: Orphan. Both parents died under mysterious circumstances. No siblings or children. Education: College graduate. Studied Entertainment. Criminal Record: None found. Assets: Multiple investments. Luxury vehicles. Residential properties. Pet: Animal lover. Current pet: Coco. Public Reputation: Well respected by friends and business associates. Nicknamed "Homewrecker" by some enemies, thoug

Collins’s arms. Meanwhile, Faye was a little riled when she heard that. Seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars just to become a member? What kind of clubhouse was this? That was absolutely outrageous! There were many companies who had trouble even reaching a yearly revenue of 750 thousand dollars. ‘Although I’m now the chairman of Neotech, I personally don’t have that much money. So, I’d never agree to pay 750 thousand dollars to become a member of The Oasis. ‘However, I can tell Seamus Collins is a very wealthy young man. Good. That means our collaboration will be even more worthwhile.’

Joan replied with a goofy smile. "Since we're getting drunk and all, do you want to talk about it, about the reason you cried?" Joan looked into Asher's eyes, although she was still cautious of him, the alcohol has reduced her inhibitions considerably. "Well I cut all ties with my family when I went off to college, I only returned when I received a letter about my father's death, he already died before I got back home." Asher was silent and listened as Joan told her story. Although she didn't mention her family name or Hargreaves corporation, but from what she said Asher found that Jackson was right. Joan had received Abraham Hargreaves shares, it was a significant slice of Hargreaves Corpor

Then, she kissed him on the lips. So they really are together. I blinked in surprise. “But still, I can’t believe you killed Powers,” Joan said. “The plan was for me to marry him first, take all his properties, scam him, and leave him with nothing, then we would kill him.” “That plan went out the window the second Owen decided to come after me. He had it coming.." Joan leaned back. "Besides, ever since our friend here tipped us off about Owen Powers' tunnel, we finally took control of it yesterday, seized millions worth of goods. Do you have any idea how much that is worth?"

And Joyceline… she was a wildcard I couldn’t afford to ignore. “What’s in it for you?” I asked, my voice low. “I know you, Collins. You don’t do anything without an agenda. So why are you really doing this?” Collins’ smirk returned, but this time, it was colder. “Simple. I want your company.” I stared at him, my stomach twisting. “Spencer’s Group.” He nodded. “I’ve been after it for a while, you know that. And I’ll get it, one way or another. But I can’t let Joyceline or Aiden ruin everything before I do. So I’m willing to play nice. For now.”

It was from eight months ago, and it showed a woman in navy, clearly the focal point, and beside her, unmistakable even in heels and formal wear with her hair swept up, was Maeve. The caption read: Senator Richard Collins and family, including daughter Maeve Collins, 19, at the Collins Foundation's thirty-second annual gala. I read it twice, then I clicked on the second result. Collins Foundation. Established in 1987. Real estate holdings across fourteen states. Political donations going back three decades. Charitable arms in education, healthcare, and legal reform. And at the head of it, Senator Richard Collins, whose name I recognized immediately because you could not follow the intersecti

Nathaniel Bryant Joan came into my house with a smirk plastered on her beautiful face. She walked to the kitchen and drank a cold water "Bankrupt?" She looked at me suspiciously "It never went bankrupt and how did you even find this Jasmine?" I asked and she put down the cup. She walked to me and crossed her arms in front of her chest "I have my own ways.. What about the salary?" "It was his doing Joan" I said and she pulled her hair band making her hair fall down