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Rumors started flying around the company like wildfire.

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“I heard she’s just here to cash in, and her connections are even scarier than Leon Cole’s. Now she’s talking about changing all our contracts from ten or twenty years to freaking thirty. She’s basically Leon 2.0.”

“Why can’t these people just go jump off a cliff or something? Why are we always the ones getting screwed? I was this close to only five years left on my deal, now it’s gonna be fifteen! Am I ever gonna see the light at the end of the tunnel?”

“I heard at her old company, she’d force the female talent to sleep with clients. If you didn’t do it, you’d get shipped off to Raventon.”

“Seriously? If that’s true, isn’t she even more ruthless than Leon Cole?”

“Guess I really did get my hopes up for her for nothing.”

As Yolanda walked past the top floor, she couldn’t help but feel all those resentful stares directed at her.

She assumed it was because she wasn’t moving fast enough. There was still plenty that needed reforming in Starlight, and she had to get a handle on all the rules before she could tackle anything real.

Yolanda had been working in the office until the evening, when she finally handed a folder to Walter, who was hovering behind her like her shadow.

“Print this out, and once you’re done, give it to Ms. Hall,” she instructed.

“Understood, Ms. Grant,” Walter said eagerly.

Walter Hudson was tall, standing nearly six–foot–three, but his fashion sense was… let’s just say it desperately needed help. He always rocked suit pants paired with a plaid shirt that looked straight out of a programmer

meme.

Yolanda’s gaze lingered over him before she let out a sigh. “Honestly, you should pick up some tips from online style bloggers. You’ve got a solid build–dress right and you’d be a total male model. Also, you really need to do something about your hair. And these glasses–are they prescription or what? The lenses look thick enough to stop a bullet.”

Yolanda leaned in and reached out, about to take his glasses off for a closer look, but Walter instantly backed

away.

‘He must be shy about his looks,’ Yolanda thought, deciding not to press it. “Just go print it,” she told him.

With that, she slung her bag over her shoulder and got ready to clock out for the day.

But the moment she stepped out of the elevator, some lunatic came barreling straight at her.

“Yolanda! Go to hell!” the person shrieked, their voice echoing with hatred.

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a glass bottle flew at her, drenching her in a liquid with a sharp, acrid

of harm’s way and shielded

a sickening sizzle in the air as the corrosive liquid hit

around them.

when Walter let her go almost immediately, barely pausing before dashing toward the exit. “I’m heading to the hospital,” he called

coming with you!” Yolanda called out, but Walter didn’t break his

and the assailant was still shrieking, “Why are you protecting her? Why defend that bitch? She’s even nastier than Leon

I’m used to handling things solo. You deal with the rest,” he said, his

that, he left without looking

the police and handing

attacker was dragged away, their eyes fixed on Yolanda with a venomous glare, like a

in jail, there are

be behind all this, stirring

second, she headed

talent was standing in front of Mary, and when she saw Yolanda come in, she shrank back like Yolanda was out to

frowned, her gaze fixed on Mary. “What’s going on? It feels

“You’ve got the nerve to ask? Everyone knows about those new contracts you’re pushing–they’re even nastier than Leon Cole’s! I actually thought you were one of the good ones, but

Mary barked, “Shut it!”

up, her

been egging them on from behind the

talent pull up the message threads, and sure enough, the source was Ken Ford and Wayne

the group chat, they

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cryptic comments, steering everyone step by step

kind of “evidence,” there was no way Yolanda could nail them to the

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Instead, she went

of line, it’ll get fixed–but it’s gonna take a bit. Hang

screenshot and sharing it in

started hoping things might actually

just turning to leave when the young talent blurted out, “If you really are doing this

on the doorframe,

for once. Don’t let yourself get played

bring trouble, letting themselves get stirred up and

not the kind of talent

with embarrassment, but she couldn’t come up with a single word to defend

a second glance–she strode

glanced nervously at Mary. “Ms. Hall, is she really mad at

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