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This was another idea from Yolanda for Michael Finnian. Today's media no longer speaks up for ordinary people.

Most reporters will do anything for traffic. When he was still a star, he enjoyed a brief period of fame.

As long as he let slip that he was willing to risk his life for justice, the media drawn to the scent would swarm.

They love to feast on the misfortune of others, as long as there's traffic.

He had sworn to Yolanda that he would risk his life to take revenge on Vivian.

He did not disappoint her.

Yolanda watched the live stream. The camera focused on the corpse on the ground. A reporter went forward to

check Michael Finnian’s pulse, and someone shouted out.

“Someone's been killed!”

The scene instantly becchaotic, and the camera started shaking wildly.

Primecrest recently won a massive contract, and photos of Vivian shaking hands with government officials stirred

up a huge buzz online, full of praise.

Now the body lay in her hospital room, and she was speechless.

Microphones were shoved in front of Vivian's mouth. Her face turned pale, as if she wanted to faint right then

and there.

She had to cup with an excuse quickly, or Primecrest would be dragged into this.

But everything happened so suddenly that she spat out blood and actually passed out.

The guards at the Andrade manor drove all the reporters out, and their angry faces were all caught on

camera.

In no time, news of Vivian, Primecrest’s CEO, committing murder trended on social media. Everyone was

following the story, and at this moment, Michael Finnian’s personal Twitter automatically posted a pre- written

message.

This was a condemnation of what Vivian had done years ago.

He complained about losing a leg, about Vivian's ruthless abuse of power, and about the unfair society. He

wanted to survive quietly but was thrown into the abyss without peace.

He cursed Vivian and the Andrade manor with his soul, condemning them to never recover in this lifetime.

The post was so tragic that speople even cried.

An underdog who refuses to give up, someone once glamorous but ultimately fallen into ruin, always gains more

sympathy.

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Primecrest quickly becthe target of widespread criticism.

Vivian was rushed into the emergency room and has not woken up yet.

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Grady Andrade stood in the hospital corridor, pounding the wall in anger, “Who on earth has such means!”

If it were just sending Michael Finnian to assassinate, that would have been easy, but the follow-up

arrangements were so tight and interconnected that it was almost impossible to handle.

What did Vivian do to offend such people?

Cedric Andrade’s face also looked grim. The company got dragged into the trending topics, and its market value

kept dropping.

Moreover, many members of the Andrade manor hold positions in the political circle. If this situation continues

unchecked, all their statuses will be in serious jeopardy.

This move is truly ruthless; it’s hard to imagine just how deep the schemer’s cunning is.

Because Vivian hasn't woken up yet, the Andrade manor urgently held a meeting. To protect the others’ standing

in politics, they must suppress the issue with Vivian. Otherwise, if netizens keep digging, no one will cout

unscathed.

The elder of the Andrade manor spoke, “Although Vivian is capable, she must keep a low profile for now. Also,

have the hospital cooperate by releasing a report claiming that Michael Finnian was the one who tried to harm

Vivian and, out of fear of retaliation, slashed his own throat. As for the leg injury from years ago, just find an

excuse and blsomeone else.”

“Cedric, this position is yours. Vivian will guide you from behind the scenes. You have a quick temper and lack

business talent, so from now on, just do whatever she tells you.”

Cedric Andrade breathed a sigh of relief-this meant his sister would rule from behind the scenes.

That's not bad; at least their branch hasn't lost power in the Andrade manor yet.

He didn’t notice the grim looks on the faces of the others in the Andrade manor, especially after Jonathan

Andrade said those words.

When Cedric walked out of the Andrade manor, his back was drenched in sweat. He quickly asked Grady

Andrade, “Dominic, you need to lay low too. You saw the looks on everyone's faces just now-everyone wants this

position. With Vivian causing this upheaval and still getting the chance to rule behind the scenes, | bet a lot of

people are unhappy.”

If they stir up more trouble at this critical moment, their branch will be completely out of power in the Andrade

manor.

Grady Andrade had been roaming around Raventon for so many years that the smell of blood on him was

impossible to hide. Upon hearing this, he touched the gun hidden in his pants.

“Enough. I'm not blind to this situation. Let’s wait until Vivian wakes up before doing anything.”

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At the stime, the Andrade manor issued a statement confirming that the male star, Michael Finnian, died by

suicide and also removed all of Vivian's positions.

Yolanda read the message that popped up with a smile, doubting that the public would believe it.

That evening, Charles returned.

Even with Vivian in trouble, his face showed no sign of anxiety; he remained as calm as ever.

Charles had always been like this-unhurried and unruffled, as if nothing could shake him, except for the

occasional moments in bed when he showed a hint of fierceness.

He casually tossed his elbow’s jacket onto the sofa, leaned his neck back, his Adam’s apple moving several

times. Catching sight of Yolanda out of the corner of his eye, he patted the space beside him.

“Chere.”

This gentle yet playful gesture was more like calling over a small pet.

Yolanda didn’t walk over but poured him a glass of water.

He didn’t take it; instead, he pulled her close, trapping her in his arms. “Almost two weeks without seeing each

other. Don’t you miss me?”

His lover was still being cursed by thousands. If people didn’t know his connection with Vivian, they would really

think there was nothing between them.

Charles was really heartless.

She sneered inwardly but lowered her lashes. “I've been busy with stumatters lately.”

There was no other woman's perfon him tonight; that was really a first.

He held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Why not just relax at home? Why go out and make

things complicated?”

He was just stating a fact, holding her briefly before letting her go,

But that brief embrace made Yolanda’s heartache a little.

Charles was truly a master. He probably realized she'd been cold lately and deliberately showed a few seconds

of vulnerability.

Women can’t stand it when a man in a high position shows weakness; it gives them a false sense of being

loved,

She stood up, her tone unchanged, “I'm going upstairs.”

“Sleeping in separate beds tonight?”

His eyes narrowed, and he tilted his neck slightly.

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“Don’t miss me?”

Yolanda felt a sudden shock all over, her expression instantly changing.

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There was no way around it; she'd been married to Charles for two years, and he had only ever given her a

pitifully small amount of romance.

She wasn’t someone without desires in this regard.

She took a deep breath and turned to go upstairs, while Charles chuckled softly on the sofa.

Yolanda felt inexplicably annoyed and went back to her room.

She went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. When she heard her phone ring, she saw it was

a photo sent by lan.

Not even Yolanda could have imagined that the quiet and cold lan would send something like that.

And right at this critical moment.

She was so mad her mind was buzzing. She immediately blacklisted him.

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