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.

clutching Andrew like a lifeline, too afraid to show her pain

as if she might faint at any moment. Still, she

home, and after they both showered, Tessa sat on his bed weeping. “Andrew, what do we

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

be saved, not even if the Clements were willing to

result of the Rowlands‘ own inaction. Zaiden’s mistakes were forever etched in shame, and now the

probably be stricken in the annals

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

never having imagined the Rowlands‘ fall, especially not at such a

him. This thought spurred her to action. She pulled Andrew’s

him onto the bed, climbing on top

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