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Ronald, Ashley, Elizabeth, and Mason felt extremely upset and uneasy at this moment, but Valeria was extremely happy. The Howard Group immediately clarified the plagiarism issue on the apology statement and the five hundred million had also been paid. In the meantime, Ashley and Mason's social media was pinned with the apology post. Ashley also had to hold a press conference tomorrow to make a formal apology to Valerie. Valerie had held back for such a long time, and she finally turned the tables. She was extremely proud and satisfied. Valeria immediately called William and expressed her excitement, "I'm telling you, we're getting rich now! You don't have to be a driver, got it? I'll take ca

“I…I… didn't do anything to you. I… really do…do… nnnnot know what they are talking about sir.” Romero shook his head, “I am not here to play games. I need answers, and I need them right now.” Valerie took in a shaky breath, “I really do not know.” “Fine, Wilson.” Romero called and his assistant came into the room, “Help Miss Valerie Malvern remember.” He said and sat back. “Yes, boss.” Wilson nodded, he placed the laptop on the table and in no time Valerie could see evidence against her, it showed she was the one that sent the documents of the fake marriage to the first media outlet.

I put her down and she went and hugged Valerie. "I am so happy sweet val,can't wait to meet baby frog". Val laughed heartily. Just then Noona walked into the room, and all of us lost our smiles partially. Until now I have no idea what is going on between her and Daniel. Also Valerie told me about her working with Luke, concerning my workers reaction to her, they knew about us dating as teens so they felt the awkwardness of her being here at this time. She smiled and spread her hands open for a hug, but it wasn’t for me it was for Valerie.

he grins my way. "She loves cheesecake," I smile. My cell dings, and I pull it out only to see Valerie back at it. She sent a video of her pussy and I gag. To think I once wanted her body and pussy makes me sick. I show Patrick, who looks ready to puke. He looks sick. "She is as desperate as Shelly both keep sending videos of them naked or their vaginas",he rolls his eyes. I go to stand when Lena whimpers our names. We ran for her and saw she woke up puking. She is holding her belly.

NOLAN'S POV There were two documents in the folder named "That night." I opened the first one, and let out a dry laugh. It was the video of Rubby and Alexander that night in China. "You snake!" I spat. Look how excellently he had handled it, and made someone else take the fall. It wasn't Mirabelle after all, neither was it Trisha. For a split second, I felt bad for having betrayed Trisha; Josh was even the deadlier snake here; I shouldn't have started with him at all.

“Encrypted email between Valeria and someone known only as ‘The Collector.’ Attached: shipment schedules, donor names, biometric tags—children branded like cattle.” Vulture snapped the folder shut. “We leak it. Quietly. Piece by piece. Let her allies start turning on each other.” “Make her empire eat itself,” Liang said with a dark smile. Suddenly, the hallway echoed with laughter—Luca and Ryder tumbling in, both covered in snow and bickering. “She threw me into a snowdrift!” Ryder shouted. “I was training you!” Luca grinned. “You were trying to drown me in ice!” As the two clowns shoved each other, Liang narrowed his eyes at them. “Enough.”

“Right. Get it postponed to 2pm. I’m not adequately prepared.” “But the scent is ready already. What are we waiting for?” “Me. You’re waiting for me. Do as I ask will you? Anything else?” Anita sighed. “Yes. Fiona figured out who were the trolls leaking sensitive information regarding your relationship with Lorenzo.” “And ? Who is it?” She asked. Anita sighed. “Leila.” Natalie rolled her eyes. “You have to be kidding me.” “Apparently she and her friends created fake accounts and were the source of everything online found about you.”

Another missed call from someone on Alejandro’s PR team, no doubt. The press had caught wind of her last name. Vargas. The name had always been a curse. And now, it was a noose tightening around her throat. She opened her laptop and typed out a resignation letter addressed to Alejandro. Then deleted it. Then typed it again. This time with no greetings, no closing. Just one sentence: I’m sorry. I’m done. She hit send. The next morning, the tension inside Alejandro’s company was palpable. Rumors were spreading. Whispers of betrayal. Photos of Valeria from the gala leaked. Someone sent a screenshot of the blog post to the company’s internal chat.

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

“What do you mean?” “See for yourself. And stay safe out there,” he said quietly, ending the call before she could demand answers. Thalia sat there in the heavy silence for a few minutes, staring at the blank screen, debating whether to go back to sleep or not. “What is going on?” Driven by pure curiosity, she unlocked her phone and opened I*******m. The very first post at the top of her feed stopped the air right in her throat. BREAKING NEWS: THE HOLY BILLIONAIRE’ JULIAN VALENTINO WAS SPOTTED LAST NIGHT OUTSIDE THE ELITE GIRLS LOUNGE!… Is Our Pure Tycoon Finally Slipping?