Reborn to Ruin the CEO
The silk soaked up most of the stain, and what was left was a dim mark, blending into the fabric—hardly noticeable without direct lighting.
I sighed in relief, grateful to the stranger—but I refused to be distracted. I made my way back to the gala.
They took my legacy, my life, and worst of all, the life of my unborn baby.
It would take more than a spilled drink to deter me from executing my revenge.
I stepped back into the hall with my head held high.
My re-entry was less grand than my initial appearance, but I was unfazed as I scanned the room for signs of Walter.
Finally, my eyes settled on him—surrounded by other CEOs, already deep in discussion with my father.
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