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.

to show her pain and vulnerability lest she draw the ire of the other Clements in the

as if she might faint at

they both showered, Tessa sat on his bed weeping.

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

the Clements were willing to donate thirty billion. The Rowlands were beyond

Rowlands‘ own inaction. Zaiden’s mistakes were forever etched in shame, and now the public loathed the Rowlands to the

Rowlands‘ name would probably be stricken in the annals of

to rise again. By nightfall, the government would probably send police to thoroughly investigate the Rowlands‘

never having imagined

to hold on to him. This

the strength to push him onto the

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