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Saba said as she switched on the news. “This is KKN news from Milan University, reporting live, Yesterday night a girl tried to Heck into the physics department of the University, the said words are she was trying to steal research information, The Name of the said girl is Shazia Khan,” the beautiful news reporter spoke as they both looked at the screen. “the girl is now in the custody of the police, doubts of her being a spy or connected to the Mafia are in the air—“ Before the Anchor could complete her sentence Meera put the TV on mute and looked at Saba, “You study in the same university, don’t you?” She asked as Saba nodded.

Unfortunately @Calysta is too greedy. [Tania Blaire: Did you read what the SEO leadership wants? They're suing you @Calysta for defamation. I heard Fabian is a man who never hesitates when he makes a decision. I don't know whether to sympathize or not. But aren't you also looking for a lawyer for your uncle? I think you should also look for reliable legal representation. Their demands I've heard are no joke.]

He went for a suit instead, a blue suit, white buttoned up shirt and blue pants, no tie needed, he hated them anyways. Now that his back was to the camera, the blonde could finally look at the screen, not that he was clothed, but now only his butt was visible to the hidden camera in his room The whole apartment had been rigged with CCTV camera, courtesy of Spade. Well the blonde did all the work, on Spade's order. He couldn't help but let his eyes, rest on Nate's bare butt, it was round, just as pale as the rest of his body, the muscles there flexed more than the rest of his body, making it budge out slightly.

"I want the Lead Scout position at the Slater Agency. I want the salary, the benefits, and the access. You make that happen, and I’ll sign whatever you want. I’ll go to the courthouse myself and finish the job." "And if I don't?" Tiffany stood up from the sofa, her heels clicking on the hardwood. "Then the Vanguard Group gets an anonymous tip. Along with a photo of this certificate. Jake Slater’s big engagement becomes a national bigamy scandal. His stocks will hit the floor so hard they’ll leave a crater. And you? You’ll be back to smelling like medical rub in a strip-mall clinic." I looked at the two of them. They were vultures, picking at the remains of a life they hadn't built. The ange

she said when she finally got close to her. She took a deep breath. "I'll be next." Even though she didn't say it directly, she knew that Jaylyn understood that he wanted to be alone. "You really have no intention of suing Andrius?" later she asked her. Jean looked at her friend. They found out that Andrius had an accomplice within his company. It stole some files related to the company's assets. She wanted to sue the man but changed her mind. he is still Key's brother and she promised not to show him anymore.

The spies she'd planted in both the conglomerate and the family had been eradicated by Jerome over the years. Some had switched over to his side, and countless others were killed off. "What a grand usurpation! All of you did so well, but aren't you worried that Elizabeth might file a lawsuit against you?" Hilda asked now in bemusement as she lounged lazily in bed, unwilling to get up to start the day. Arlo appeared to be busy on the other end. After a pause, he chortled as he answered Hilda, "Given the number of men she has, do you really think she'd turn to the law for help?"

“What the hell is happening? Who could be responsible for this?” No one had answers to his question. The sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the room again, and when I pulled away slightly from Lucien's chest, I saw Elder Marlowe with an expression that hinted that calamity had already befallen us. “The company is drowning, Alphas,” he announced, like the words tasted bitter on his lips. “Drowning? How?” Lucien's voice echoed through the room. “A woman claimed that our skincare products burned her face beyond recognition, and now we are being sued,” he explained. “A billion-dollar lawsuit.”

The accusations swirling around her had reached a fever pitch that threatened to consume everything we'd built together. "The evidence is overwhelming," the head of our legal department declared, his voice cutting through the tense silence as he gestured toward the stack of fabricated documents that painted Claire as a corporate spy. "Bank transfers, photographic evidence, communication records—all of it points to systematic theft of our most sensitive intellectual property."

Elena said carefully. He looked at her. "You're still scared." "I think I've been scared for so long I've forgotten what the other thing feels like." She watched Sofia grab the giraffe's ear and immediately try to put it in her mouth. "But less scared than yesterday." Howard handled the rest. Alexander's civil lawsuit was dismissed within three weeks. No judge would touch it once the federal charges were public. His lawyers—the ones who hadn't been disbarred—quietly withdrew. The Ashford board received a formal briefing. The company's stock barely moved.

The First Strike The lawsuit was filed at dawn. By noon, it was on every major news outlet. By evening, the world knew that Alexander Steele had declared war. I sat in the sleek black leather chair of Alexander’s office, scrolling through endless headlines. "Steele Enterprises Takes Luxor Industries to Court—Corporate War Begins!" "Damien King Accused of Corporate Espionage—Is Cassandra Knight the Puppet Master?" "Alexander Steele’s Billion-Dollar Lawsuit: The Fight That Could Reshape the Industry."