Meanwhile, Fortune and Sienna were holed up in Sienna’s studio. The place was a disaster–shards of glass glittered across the floor, and Fortune sat on the couch, arms folded, watching Sienna lose it.

“Dammit! Queenie, just go to hell! Go to hell!” Sienna shrieked, hurling another expensive mug against the wall. It shattered, adding to the

mess.

“I told you not to get so cocky,” Fortune snapped. “It was supposed to be a straightforward exhibition, but you just had to invite them.”

He wasn’t exactly calm himself. The two of them were in this together–if Sienna went down, she’d drag him with her. Sometimes he wondered if this place was cursed. Ever since coming back to the country, nothing had gone right.

He’d barely managed to solve the Ileana Tate fiasco, thinking maybe Sienna could finally be useful. But no–she’d barely announced their engagement before landing him in another colossal mess.

“Of all people to plagiarize, why Queenie’s studio? If you’d copied someone else, they might’ve settled for some money or a little hush–hush deal. But Queenie? Do you honestly think Alessia will let you

off the hook?”

Fortune’s tone grew sharp. If things fell apart now, what was left of the plan? Useless. Every last one of them just dragging him down.

“Oh, Alessia, Alessia! If you think she’s so important, why don’t you marry her yourself?” Sienna shot back, her face stormy.

opened his mouth to retort, but just then, the

in!” Sienna barked, her

young assistant stepped

glass on the carpet, half–afraid

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Chapter 367

“What is it?”

are asking to cancel their orders, and… the online comments…” The

hashtags flashed across the

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#BoycottPlagiarists #Boycott FakeDesigns [Hot]

#AweStudios TreeOfLife Promo

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