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This was another idea from Ynda for Michael Finnian. Today’s media no longer speaks up for ordinary people. Most reporters will do anything for traffic. When he was still a star, he enjoyed a brief period of fame.
As long as he let slip that he was willing to risk his life for justice, the media drawn to the scent would swarm.
They love to feast on the misfortune of others, as long as there’s traffic.
He had sworn to Ynda that he would risk his life to take revenge on Vivian.
He did not disappoint her.
Ynda watched the live stream. The camera focused on the corpse on the ground. A reporter went forward to check Michael Finnian’s pulse, and someone shouted out.
“Someone’s been killed!”
The scene instantly became chaotic, and the camera started shaking wildly.
Primecrest recently won a massive contract, and photos of Vivian shaking hands with government officials stirred up a huge buzz online, full of praise.
Now the bodyy in her hospital room, and she was speechless.
Microphones were shoved in front of Vivian’s mouth. Her face turned pale, as if she wanted to faint right then and there.
She had toe up with an excuse quickly, or Primecrest would be dragged into this.
But everything happened so suddenly that she spat out blood and actually passed out.
The guards at the Andrade manor drove all the reporters out, and their angry faces were all caught on
camera<b>. </b>
In no time, news of Vivian, Primecrest’s CEO,mitting murder trended on social media. Everyone was following the story, and at this moment, Michael Finnian’s personal Twitter automatically posted a pre- written message.
This was <b>a </b>condemnation of what Vivian had done years ago.
Heined about losing a leg<b>, </b>about Vivian’s ruthless abuse of power, and about the unfair society. He wanted to survive quietly but was thrown into the abyss without peace.
He cursed Vivian and the Andrade manor with his soul, condemning them to never recover in this lifetime.
The post <b>was </b>so tragic that some people even cried.
An underdog who refuses to give up<b>, </b>someone once morous but ultimately fallen into ruin, always gains more sympathy.
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Primecrest quickly became the target of widespread criticism.
Vivian was rushed into the emergency room and has not woken up yet.
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<b>Grady </b>Andrade stood in the hospital corridor, pounding the wall in anger, “Who on earth has such means!”
If it were just sending Michael Finnian to assassinate, that would have been <b>easy</b>, but the follow–up arrangements were so tight and interconnected that it was almost impossible to handle.
What did Vivian do to offend such people?
Cedric Andrade’s face also looked grim. Thepany got dragged into the trending topics<b>, </b>and its market value kept dropping.
Moreover, many members of the Andrade manor hold positions in the political circle. If this situation continues unchecked, all their statuses will be in serious jeopardy.
This move is truly ruthless; it’s hard to imagine just how deep the schemer’s cunning is.
Because Vivian hasn’t woken up yet, the Andrade manor urgently held a meeting. To protect the others‘ standing in politics, they must suppress the issue with Vivian. Otherwise, ifizens keep digging, no one wille out unscathed.
The elder of the Andrade manor spoke, “Although Vivian is capable, she must keep a low profile for now. Also, have the hospital cooperate by releasing a report iming that Michael Finnian was the one who tried to harm Vivian and, out of fear of retaliation, shed his own throat. As for the leg injury from years ago, just find an excuse and me someone else.”
“Cedric, this position is yours. Vivian will guide you from behind the scenes. You have a quick temper andck business talent, so from now on, just do whatever she tells you.”
Cedric Andrade breathed a sigh of relief–this meant his sister would rule from behind the scenes.
That’s not bad; at least their branch hasn’t lost power in the Andrade manor yet.
He didn’t notice the grim looks on the faces of the others in the Andrade manor, especially after Jonathan Andrade said those words<b>. </b>
When Cedric walked out of the Andrade manor, his back was drenched in sweat. He quickly asked Grady Andrade, “Dominic, you need toy low too. You saw the looks on everyone’s faces just now–everyone wants this position. With Vivian causing this upheaval and still getting the chance to rule behind the scenes, I bet a lot of people are unhappy.”
If they stir up more trouble at this critical moment, their branch will bepletely out of power in the Andrade manor.
Grady Andrade had been roaming around Raventon for so many years that the smell of blood on him was impossible to hide. Upon hearing this, he touched the gun hidden in his pants.
“Enough. I’m not blind to this situation. Let’s wait until Vivian wakes up before doing anything.”
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At the same time, the Andrade manor issued a statement confirming that the male <b>star</b>, Michael Finnian, died by suicide and also removed all of Vivian’s positions.
Ynda read the message that popped up with a smile, doubting that the public would believe it.
That evening, Charles returned.
Even with Vivian in trouble, his face showed no sign of anxiety; he remained as calm as ever.
Charles had always been like this–unhurried and unruffled, as if nothing could shake him, except for the asional moments in bed when he showed a hint of fierceness<b>. </b>
He casually tossed his elbow’s jacket onto the sofa, leaned his neck back, his Adam’s apple moving several times. Catching sight of Ynda out of the corner of his eye, he patted the space beside him.
“Come here.”
This gentle yet yful gesture was more like calling over a small pet.
Ynda didn’t walk over but poured him a ss of water.
He didn’t take it; instead, he pulled her close, trapping her in his arms. “Almost two weeks without seeing each other. Don’t you miss me?”
His lover was <b>still </b>being cursed by thousands. If people didn’t know his connection with Vivian, they would really think there was nothing between them.
Charles was really heartless.
She sneered inwardly but lowered hershes. “I’ve been busy with studio matterstely.”
There was no other woman’s perfume on him tonight; that was really a first.
He held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Why not just rx at home? Why go out and make thingsplicated?”
He was just stating a <b>fact</b>, holding her briefly before letting her go,
But that brief embrace made Ynda’s heartache a little.
Charles was truly a master. He probably realized she’d been coldtely and deliberately showed a few seconds of vulnerability.
Women can’t stand it when a man in a high position shows weakness; it gives them a false sense of being
loved,
She stood up, her tone unchanged, “I’m going upstairs.”
“Sleeping in separate beds tonight?”
His eyes narrowed, and he tilted his neck slightly.
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“Don’t miss me?”
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Ynda felt a sudden shock all over, her expression instantly changing.
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There was no way around it; she’d been married to Charles for two years, and he had only ever given her a pitifully small amount of romance.
She wasn’t someone without desires in this regard.
She took a deep breath and turned to go upstairs, while Charles chuckled softly on the sofa.
Ynda felt inexplicably annoyed and went back to her room.
She went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. When she heard her phone ring, she saw it was a photo sent by Ian.
Not even Ynda could have imagined that the quiet and cold Ian would send something like that.
And right at this critical moment.
She was so mad her mind was buzzing. She immediately cklisted him.
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