The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

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Echo was amazed by my sudden change of decision, as only | was against signing a contract with this renowned

hockey star. She chuckled,

“It must be the magic of Leo’s flawless performance today. His skills are matchless, ma'am.”

She was going on and on about her favorite star's talent, | thought bitterly.

“Don’t be silly, Echo. It’s just a trap for your star The higher you climb, the harder

you

My legal staff worked at lightning speed and drafted a contract. It was easy to negotiate with Leo, as he was

desperate to collaborate with my company.

fall!”

We were responsible for Leo’s image packaging and the promotion of his products, and receive 25% of his

profits. The contract also stated that if losses occur due to his personal reasons, he would pay a huge penalty.

Within two days, we met to sign the contract. The press conference at this event was of vital importance today.

The conference hall was full of curious reporters as | walked through the doors, wearing a confident smile to

show. This presser was my first-ever official public appearance, so my team had prepared well for this event. |

was determined to face the media, raring to go.

Leo stood by my side, flashing a generous smile, he was on cloud nine to gaining the attention that he always

wanted to promote his business besides his hockey career.

My assistant Brandon, he was my media coordinator as well, was managing the press today. He eyed the first

reporter from a notable sports magazine to start the press.

conference.

A girl in early twenties got up and asked politely

“FB Cooperation is new in Lakon city. So, what are your plans for its developments?”

|I-responded to her professionally.

“My company strives for excellence in every field. | am well aware of the competition and

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challenges, but like my other branches, Lakon city branch will be one of the leading companies soon.

All the players are more than welcto join us for better opportunities.”

The following questions were solely based on my goals and curiosity of my rivals for competition, but those tricky

queries were manageable. | invited everyone to discuss the business and create a healthy atmosphere for young

players so that they could learn and grow under their senior’s guidance.

All the reporters were from reputable firms and their questions were pre-approved. So, everything went

smoothly until a sharp voice questionedout of the blue.

“I heard that you already have a daughter, Miss Becker. So, can you tell us something about your husband?”

My heart sank as all the eyes turned towards a Black sheep among the crowd. A young, ambitious man had

dared to asksuch a personal question, making everyone stunned.

Glaring at him silently, | tried to shut his nonsense with my deadly stare. But he didn’t give a damn about my

warning and continued with his previous statement.

“Or is your husband, the well-known entrepreneur, Henry Green?

He is a successful businessman of Lakon city. Is that why you are optimistic about your

success?”

He crossed all the limits of invading my privacy and flashed my photos separately with Jane and Henry, causing

a stir among the entire audience.

| was aghast to see the pictures of my recent meeting with Henry at the hotel. It meant that he was stalking me!

The mere thought of having a spy on my tail welled up a wave of acid from the bottom of my stomach, twisting a

blunt knife in my gut.

I had just entered the business pool of Lakon city, and my enemies were adamant about tarnishing my name

using my private life. It was really a disgusting move! When someone.

can’t beat you at the battleground, they tend to use these types of dirty tricks, showing their low status with

their narrow-minded approach.

As | was silent in response, Leo turned to look at me, his complex expressions were

unreadable at that moment. But his indifferent ace remindedthat | was at the press conference, where the

reporters were waiting for my response.

Quickly gathering my thoughts, | composed myself and spoke.

“That's an interesting detour from the topic at hand. Are we here for sports coverage or auditioning for a gossip

column? If it’s the latter I'd prefer smore creativity in the

rumors.

We are here to discuss Mr. Leo’s collaboration with my company, not my personal life.”

My indirect warning should have been enough to shut him, but he didn’t lose hope and tried his luck again.

“The rumors of your marriage have created a buzz in the business circle. So, it’s an important topic, Miss, or Mrs.

Becker?”

His audacity to attackdirectly seton fire, it was so hard forto put a formal fagade for the sake of my

company. The pin-drop silence amidst continuous flashes of camera helpedto reign in my emotions, | joked

lightheartedly.

“What about leaving these questions as a breach of my privacy and answering sofficial queries? | bet this

information will be beneficial for your business newspaper. Or am | missing something?”

| noticed the nof his company from his ID card and spoke casually.

“Please correctif | am wrong, but | didn’t know that The Daily News has started. publishing a gossip

magazine as well.

| would like to request your editor to arrange an interview. It will be fun to talk about these

rumors there.

Next question please!”

Swiftly redirecting the conversation back to work, | didn’t give that nosy reporter a chance to speak further.

Other media persons bombardedwith questions related to the next sports season, lightening the

atmosphere.

1 got a moment for myself when Echo announced the list of the players signing with our

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company. Staring at the audience intently, | scanned the workers of my office, a question was drilling a hole in

my head.

“Who could have arranged this disturbance in the presser?”

As the culprit could still be here, | checked every person's identity. And call it a coincidence, my sharp gaze fell

at Leo, who was looking atwith a faint smile.

His smile deepened as he reacted to my attention and leaned in to whisper.

“The cameras are rolling. Miss Becker. So, as partners, it might be good to act more

intimate.”

The nerve of that hockey lecher!

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