Chapter 0347

“All my bad press is just…gone?”

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The next morning, in the dining area of the Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel, Wanda stared at her phone

in disbelief. The trending topics online that had been brewing overnight had taken a shocking turn.

“I can’t believe it,” she gasped. “My reputation’s been cleared overnight? It’s like magic!”

Kelvin, sitting next to her, was equally stunned, his eyes wide as he struggled to take in the sudden

change.

The Internet had been a battleground just the night before, with a relentless tide of criticism aimed at

Wanda. It was as if the tide had turned, the whole online world seemed to be rallying to her defense.

Her popularity was soaring, her fan base growing by the second, and her name was on everyone’s lips

in the entertainment world.

“Feeling better now?”

Across the table, Alexander smiled gently. “Miss Briers, you won’t have to worry about being targeted

anymore. You’re free to pursue your dreams, to sing or act, and to thrive in the spotlight.”

Thrive?

Wanda’s face was a mix of hope and weariness.

After years of battling through the treacherous terrain of showbiz, she was exhausted. After the recent

scandal, she and Kelvin had cut ties with Zimler Entertainment and their former colleague Travis.

No team, no stylist, no assistant, not even an agent. How was she supposed to move forward?

“I know what’s on your mind.” Alexander shook his head with a reassuring smile. “Miss Briers, why

don’t you head up to your room and rest? Mister Scruggs, you’re with me.”

He stood up and strode confidently toward the grand entrance of the hotel.

just a second, gave Wanda a quick wave, and took

at the Zabaleta headquarters of Zimler

the CEO’s penthouse office, Travis was in a rage,

like a man possessed. “You jerk, this is all your fault… Wanda, you’re ruining

beside

a large roster of artists to begin with; it

her contract with the company, Zimler

its stock

day, the group’s value had tanked, the once 300–million–dollar

brink of

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“Mr. Zimmer.”

that was teasing yet not quite amused chimed in. “Looks

a bind, Mr. Zimmer.

What the…?

moment before he whipped around, ready to lash out

his eyes

standing there

of you showing your face here!” Seeing Kelvin, Travis‘ fury erupted,

anger.

Kelvin was the star player, Wanda’s go–to

irreplaceable.

gutted, leaving Travis so

wrecks

on the couch

I were in your

not stewing

in my own juice.”

flashed two fingers. “Flat

a beehive of disbelief, his feet glued to the

you

Alexander just grinned.

to the plush wooden floor and said with an easy smile,

mine, and the hundred fifty million is yours,

What?!

popped. His heart hammered like a

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