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“Besides, think about the rest of your teammates and what they stand to lose if I'm to withdraw my sponsorship,” I glare at him. “You are not the only sponsor we have, Mr. Velasquez does more than you and he doesn't have a daughter there!” “Ah,” comes his reply while he's still engrossed in his papers. What the hell does that mean?! “Just withdraw your sponsorship, you won't go broke!” I finalize and walk away to my room. Just another horrendous day! *~* The night is deep, the beautiful moon is out. It's almost midnight, and although most people are snuggled in the warmth of their beds, the outskirts of Chicago is filled with individuals throwing in their money, making their bets on who they

The extra time was robbing her of her sleep. “We have a few of our sponsors already around, even though the march starts next week.” Phillips nodded at his PA, and the PA nodded and took his leave. “A few of the sponsors already have their companies in Oxford and some around the UK, while others are already working towards starting up.” As he spoke, the door opened, and in walked a medium-height man with red hair in a black suit, and the other man followed behind. Her eyes moved from the first to the second, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw who stood in the same room with her. Jace Henshaw II.

Maia did not. “You really don’t know? Didn’t your secretary or your personal assistant tell you anything?” Hope asked incredulously. Maia shook her head, “Just tell me, who is it?” “Well, it’s Sunny Videos, HL Corporation’s subsidiary,” Hope said in a near-whisper. After listening to Hope’s confession, she finally realized why Buck did not bother to mention the main sponsor of such a huge event.

"Catherine, I think you should consider it." Catherine was annoyed by his persistence. She stood up directly, facing him, her eyes exuding unusual dominance. "You want me to join your team?" Hero thought Catherine had changed her mind, so he nodded happily, making a promise. "I can guarantee you the best treatment." No one knew that the sponsor of the Golden Star League Team was surnamed Spencer. The main source of funds was from the Spencers, one of the noble families in Loxton. It was because of the strong support from the Spencers that the Golden Star League Team could be provided with the best training facilities.

Answered Kaila. My hands clenched my knife and fork tightly. Not them again. Why is everything about them? Why do all my problems have to start and end with them? It's funny, really, how I used to idolize them and listen to their songs and buy their albums to killing them with a butter knife and fork in my mind. I hate them so much. I grunted. "Can't we find other sponsors?" "We can't. Not with the little time we have left. Plus, I think most of the trusted sponsors are already taken by other lines." I cursed under my breath.

“Did we get any more sponsors? You and I know the show won’t be holding if we don’t get one more sponsor and a reasonable one at that.” It’s my unfortunate duty to tell her this but.. “No ma’am, we don’t have any more sponsors neither do we have a new one.” Her fingers which were furiously tapping away stopped suddenly. It hovered around the keys. “What do you mean by we do not have any more sponsors? What happened to YHB?”

He was dressed in an elaborate suit and looked respectable. "I'm Mr Scott. I'd like to see it later. May I?" He asked me Daniel looked at me and I nodded. There was little a human could do to harm us. We followed Mr Scott to his office and he gave us seats. "There's a competition I'm holding. I'm being sponsored actually. The fastest eater goes away with $500, 000." He said and let his last words sink in in in. My eyes widened and Daniel looked at me. Mr... Scott smiled.

"Mr. Gerard?" "Yes," he shook her hand. Tess showed her badge and sat down. "How long have you been here?" She asked. "About thirty years." "Do you recognize these kids?" She showed her the photos that Diana had sent. "James Sullivan and Tony Stark." "Ah, yes. I recognize them. They were best friends." "Do you know Mr. Harvey? Tom Harvey?" "Yes, he's one of our sponsors. Every three years, he sponsors two kids." She explained. "He sponsored James and Tony too, right?"

"Ms. Huntington. Thank you for coming in." "Thank you for the time." I sat down and put my folder on the table. "I'll get right to it. I want to sponsor the tournament restart. Full sponsorship. My company covers the venue, the security overhaul, broadcast placement, and full athlete accommodations for every participating team." The communications director wrote something down immediately. Gerald's deputy pulled up something on her tablet. Gerald himself looked at the folder without opening it yet. "We appreciate the offer. That said, given the current news cycle surrounding your name, the committee has some concerns about association."

"T-Zone... they just secured a new primary sponsor." The room fell silent. Coal let out a short, disbelieving laugh. "That's impossible," he said immediately. "After that video of Talay attacking Sean went viral, every reputable sponsor they had pulled out. No company wants their name associated with a team that behaves like a street gang. Who the hell would sponsor them now?" Matt hesitated. "It's not a company, P'Coal." Coal's brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" "It's... a private benefactor."