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Sophie had no clue what was really going on, she just assumed nobody managed to snap Yolanda’s photo. Regret gnawed at her–only I’d gotten a shot earlier!‘ she thought.

If she had, she could’ve splashed Yolanda’s pic all over her live room and let everyone see why this lady managed to parachute straight into Starlight–no way she’d land that gig without some powerful man backing her, probably as his secret lover!

Sophie didn’t let up, sniffling about her 3.6 million debt and ranting that Yolanda was nothing but a ruthless money–grubber, not even human in her eyes.

Online, playing the poor victim always draws the crowd, and with a CEO on the other side, the drama was irresistible–the topic blazed up the trending charts, catching everyone’s eye.

Suddenly, Sophie’s live room was packed with 30 thousand viewers–she’d never seen numbers like this before, and her cheeks flushed with excitement.

‘Am I about to blow up?‘ Sophie thought, her heart racing.

‘Oh my god, I could be a mid–tier celebrity soon!‘

‘This is something I never even dared to imagine before!‘

Sophie doubled down, ranting away and painting Yolanda as a shameless opportunist–someone who did nothing but exploit female artists while shamelessly playing favorites with the guys, a total sellout in Sophie’s

eyes.

Starlight’s stock plummeted at breakneck speed.

The male executives totally lost their cool. They immediately jumped into action, reaching out to Yolanda and demanding–no excuses–she show up at Starlight for a meeting first thing in the morning.

Yolanda leaned against her headboard and gave a relaxed laugh. “Are you guys kidding me right now? With that mob outside Starlight, you really think I can just walk in and not get eaten alive?”

“Ms. Grant, this whole mess is on you, and you’re the one who has to fix it! If the stock keeps dropping and hits limit down, then what are we supposed to do?!” the executives pressed, voices rising.

“Then let it hit limit down. It’s not like my life depends on those shares,” Yolanda replied, unfazed.

“You-!”

Ken Ford was so pissed, he almost hurled his phone across the room.

Yolanda doesn’t live off the stock, but they sure do.

of them had shares in the company–if those stocks turned worthless,

annual dividends were their lifeline–tens of millions every

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hanging up, Yolanda reached out

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account for me. See which retail investors have dumped

the stock market isn’t exactly

of millions trading stocks last year. Out of everyone I know, you’re the absolute best at this,” Yolanda

you look into me?” Jason asked, raising an

selling high, and you always know how to dodge the risks. It’s clear you know what you’re doing. Honestly, I don’t understand the stock market that well, so

a few seconds before finally giving

wasted no time and sent over the

despair, he went against the tide and managed to walk away with tens of millions. The

bottomless pit called the stock market, but one thing was clear to her: with Starlight’s stock crashing, some investors just couldn’t hold their nerve any longer. At this point, they were desperate to unload their shares and

worse.

you put all those small–time investors‘ shares together, it actually

felt totally at ease leaving this in Jason’s

she couldn’t help but dial Jason again. “Mr. Maine, do you think a lot

some, but the big

me your address right now. I’ll come over,” Yolanda said without

hesitated, thinking,

stalling! I only care about snapping up as many shares as I

lowered his lashes, rubbed his brow, then

clothes, and just as she was about to

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grabbed his wrist before he could react. “Come on, we’re going

were going, lan let her pull him into the

man’s apartment–and the guy was annoyingly handsome–Ian’s face went from bright to stormy in a

them still decked out in a suit, his hair slightly damp, clearly fresh from a

pajamas before, but as soon as he knew Yolanda was on her way, he made point of slipping into formal wear–talk about trying to look