Chapter 630

The rest of the Rowlands were hemmed in by an irate crowd, unable to make their way out.

Marissa caught sight of Tessa and felt her blood boiling. “What a mess!” she spat, her face a mask of displeasure.

Tessa, for her part, felt as if the sky had come crashing down. She clung desperately to Andrew. Her body was on the verge of collapse. She should have passed out, and she cursed her lucidity, all too aware that the Rowlands were teetering on the brink of ruin.

It wasn’t just the loss of hundreds of millions in capital–it was their reputation on the line!

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t fathom how things had come to this.

The radio droned on with reporters‘ live updates and public opinion of the Rowlands sinking to rock bottom. The Rowlands‘ shares had halved in less than two hours, and billions in market value had evaporated.

lifeline, too afraid to show her pain and vulnerability lest

lip so hard she tasted blood. Her eyes were bloodshot as if she might faint

both showered, Tessa sat on his bed weeping. “Andrew, what do we do? Is this the end

crying and fear, terrified of losing Andrew, too. What would she do if even he

even if the Clements were willing to donate thirty billion. The Rowlands were

of the Rowlands‘ own inaction. Zaiden’s mistakes were

probably be stricken in

that crossed the public’s red line was not one to rise again. By nightfall,

comfort Tessa. She trembled in his arms, never

to him. This thought spurred her to action.

found the strength to push him onto the bed, climbing on top

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