Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 421

Chapter 421

Everyone swapped looks, staying quiet. They could tell Jane was bluffing–hiding her freakout with bravalo. She was probably kicking herself for picking a fight with Nyx earlier.

Whoever could drag Marilyn out of retirement to manage Nyx would not let Nyx go short on resources Hurricane Tech’s Mr. Williams sure as hell didn’t have that kind of pull. Nyx wasn’t lying after all

The apartment buzzed with unease. Nyx settled into the van, closing her eyes for a quick nap, when her phone started buzzing like crazy in her pocket.

She didn’t want to check it—screen time in a car made her queasy–but it wouldn’t stop, so she grudgingly pulled it out Over a dozen unread messages–all from old dormmates, spamming friend requests through the company chat and stuff.

Scanning the names, none were close–some she didn’t even know, never spoken to. Now they were piling on, their motives crystal clear. Nyx ignored them all–didn’t approve a single one.

She opened the pinned company artist chat, ready to bounce, but saw they were going off about Dylan

[Holy crap! Check the livestream! More people are spilling on Dylan!]

[WTF]

[I knew Dylan was a pimp, but drugging too?]

[No wonder so many of his artists quit depressed.]

[He even smashed someone’s nose implant! My new nose just throbbed.]

[AAAAH he kicked a girl ‘til she miscarried!]

[I’m done. Thank god I’m not under him.]

[Same.]

[Dylan’s toast this time, right?]

[Hard to say–boss might cover for him. They’re tight.]

Nyx scrolled up through 99+ messages, slowed her exit, and decided to munch on this drama first. The ride from the dorm to her new place took about an hour. Nyx lurked in the chat, watching the mess explode.

It started with one of Dylan’s ex–artists popping off online–said Dylan forced them into a cash–for–sex deal with some bigwig, unwillingly.

Just a random nobody, and Dylan wasn’t famous, but the stream blew up anyway. More of Dylan’s victims joined in, spilling tea left and right–shocking stuff piling up, views snowballing to insane levels.

Oracle Entertainment had never been this hot. Seafarion didn’t want fame this way–things were spiraling out of his gr

Rich guys who’d dealt with Dylan started getting exposed one by one. People online jumped in, hyped, piecing together the year’s juiciest scandal.

Nyx clicked the list someone posted–sure enough, Mr. Williams was on it. The Williams Group was indeed no more.

[Cops are here–nobody’s saving him now.)

[We’re screwed, sisters–not just Dylan, Seafarion and company are tanking too. Jobless time!]

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in the biz, even bottom–tier nobodies, were sharp. After a bit of gossip, they sniffed out the company got

got cautious—Nyx mentions turned all praise, nobody daring to trash–talk her getting pimped to Williams like last night. Nyx saw

to hit the police station,”

turned from the front passenger seat. “Not yet.”

rough idea what went down yesterday,” she said with a faint smile, like she had it all under control. “If they need you for a statement, I’ll let you know ahead of time and take

the underground garage–a short walk left to the elevator. The assistants hauled Nyx’s stuff up to the

the new place Lancet arranged. About three thousand square feet–bright,

were crammed in the boxes. She cracked

do

us

Gavin kept it together, stayed quiet. Helly blurted out, “Where’d

screwed up, face red as she bowed to

I–I.”

www

mad–just amused. “It’s

plebe. Calling it junk wasn’t wrong–it was beat–up but usable, and

Earth life felt ages away, but this stuff yanked her back to her youth–like she was really

opened her mouth to say something but held back, just looking at Nyx

sorted, fully settled–it was past lunch. Nyx suggested ordering takeout together, but Gavin said he was a great cook

volunteered, eager to make up for earlier. After checking everyone’s likes and no–gos,

her speed. This girl was built for sprinting–or maybe weightlifting. Assistant gig was a waste of

to

handing Nyx a stack of papers. “Summarized the plots, marked roles I think suit you. Take a look–which

her clout–she’d been tapped by Lancet personally and knew Nyx’s backer was Seafarion. With that guy’s power, forget roles–if Nyx wanted to be a global superstar overnight, he

ers.

into the scripts seriously. Three–quarters through the

rang.

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the door. Helly wood there, hands full of hulging

quick” Nyx got up to grab the

need, boss–you’re not strong enough. Ill take em in Helly insisted,

they tugged back and forth, a soft click came–the neighbor’s door

over,

she said, squinting

seconds and chop off his

Didn’t you set up this

his only neighbor. She hadn’t thought much of it

through a laugh. He couldn’t figure why Seafarion insisted on

happened already happened–Seafarion was hot, loaded, and generous.

thinking, but he followed

yet?” Nyx switched topics out of nowhere.

still tense and shook his

Nyx said, waving him

extra–more than enough for

waving it

guilty to hang with Nyx right

trickier than he’d thought. Those clear eyes staring him down–he

a small smile, not pushing. “Come by when you’re free. I make decent cookies–next batch, I’ll drop some off.”

him gone,

what to do next. The door hadn’t shut earlier. Seafarion was in the living room,

he said

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