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 second, gave Wanda a quick wave, and

Zabaleta headquarters of Zimler

was in a rage, hurling expensive decorations against

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

beside

artists to begin with; it heavily relied on

terminating her contract with the company, Zimler

its stock price

one day, the group’s value had tanked,

the brink

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“Mr. Zimmer.”

and a voice that was teasing yet

a bind, Mr.

What the…?

moment before he whipped around,

his eyes widened

Kelvin really standing there behind

face here!” Seeing Kelvin,

anger.

of agents, but Kelvin was the

irreplaceable.

they left, Zimler Entertainment was gutted, leaving Travis so mad

wrecks your health,

plopped down on the couch like he owned the place, and

in your shoes, I’d be

not stewing

in my own juice.”

flashed two fingers. “Flat rate, a

his feet glued to the

are you

Alexander just grinned.

plush wooden floor and said with an easy smile, “As of today, Zimler

mine, and the hundred fifty million

What?!

like a drum solo, and he was gasping for

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