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.

a quick

the Zabaleta headquarters of

the CEO’s penthouse office, Travis was in a rage, hurling expensive decorations against the

is

beside

artists to begin with; it

terminating her contract with the company, Zimler Entertainment was

its stock

had tanked, the once 300–million–dollar entertainment giant

brink

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“Mr. Zimmer.”

door cracked open, and a voice that was teasing yet not quite amused chimed

a bit of a bind, Mr. Zimmer. Need a hand figuring things

What the…?

caught off–guard for a moment before he

eyes widened in

Was Kelvin really standing

Seeing Kelvin,

anger.

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

irreplaceable.

Zimler Entertainment was gutted, leaving Travis so mad he could chew

just wrecks

plopped down on the couch like he

head. “If I were in your shoes, I’d

not stewing

in my own juice.”

then calmly flashed two fingers. “Flat rate, a hundred fifty

was a beehive of disbelief, his feet glued to the floor. “A hundred fifty million?

are you getting

Alexander just grinned.

the plush wooden floor and said with an

and the hundred fifty million is yours,

What?!

His heart hammered like a drum solo,

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