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Yolanda was about to head inside when lan dropped his little shovel and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. “I’ve got to head back to the set soon,” he said.

lan pressed a trail of soft kisses on her neck. “When do you have time? Ms. Sinclair’s giving me some days off -she’s planning to go hiking and wants me to join. She says she’ll call a few others, too.”

Anyone Ms. Sinclair invited was either from Beloris‘ most powerful circles or one of the top directors from the entertainment world. The fact that she wanted Ian to come along–it was obvious she was planning to take him under her wing.

Yolanda wasn’t sure how long she’d be caught up in everything with Starlight. She had a busy few days ahead.

“Let’s see,” she said.

Ian rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice tinged with disappointment. “Just… call me when you’re free, okay?”

Yolanda nodded, about to step away when Ian turned her around.

He pressed her back against the glass door of the floor–to–ceiling window. His hands were restless, but he held back, worried she might still be feeling the afterglow from earlier.

Yolanda was lost in Ian’s kiss for what felt like ten minutes, completely swept up in the moment–until her phone went off and snapped her out of it.

She checked her screen. It was a call from the police department.

‘That’s why I told Ian not to mess with Eric,‘ Yolanda thought to herself. ‘Frank feels guilty about his nephew, and if Eric gets into trouble, Frank will rush over no matter what.‘

Now she owned thirty percent of the shares, with Frank holding eight. If she played this right, maybe she could kill two birds with one stone.

The second work matters popped into her head, Yolanda came back to herself and pushed Ian away.

“Ian, I have to run to the police station right now. Stay focused on your scenes,” Yolanda said, giving him a quick reassuring look before heading off.

she’d stay…‘ Ian thought, ‘work always comes

muttered, trying to

for her. Everyone else in his circle was gone now–he

Doyle,” Yolanda called out with an easy smile, extending her hand. “The police brought me up

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knew who Yolanda was, and with Charles watching Eric like a hawk, it wasn’t looking good. If it was just attempted rape, Eric might get a few years at most. But

think he was tough, but facing off against

chance.

polite, inviting gesture. “Ms. Grant, may I have a

into a

you probably know I’m backed by Mr. Sinclair’s uncle, Edward Sinclair. When you took Leon and Tony’s shares, Edward didn’t say a word. Just a few days ago,

he spoke, Frank fixed Yolanda with a piercing

only toughing it out for now. Not to mention, Charles was supposed to sell off that plot of land he’d been clutching onto

them were lying in wait, just looking for Charles to show any signs of poisoning again–then

was really happening with Charles and why Edward sounded so

Charles‘ scheme, and Frank kept following Edward’s lead, he’d end up falling into the abyss right along with

cards, but this time, he was testing the

you should be asking is how many years Eric’s about

else can I even do

can do to help Eric. All that’s left is to wait for Eric

spoke lightly, but there was a calm force behind each word. “I told the police I was carrying important Sinclair Group business secrets that day. Thanks to Eric’s mess, those documents vanished. I’m convinced he stole them. Eric and I are total strangers–he was acting on someone else’s orders, so that ‘I was just attracted to your looks‘ excuse doesn’t fly. He was after the confidential papers I had. Now they’re missing, and under national law for corporate espionage,

Mr. Doyle, don’t waste

burning red. He stood there in a daze for a

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