Crippled Luna's Farewell: Half A Life Without My Alpha's Deadly Deception

Chapter 117

Charles’s eyes widened slightly. “She really went through with it?”

Vincent nodded. “No hesitation.”

Arnold picked up the envelope, his fingers brushing over the smooth paper. He opened it and skimmed through the contents, his expression unreadable.

He had expected this. He had known it was coming.

And yet, as he read over her signature at the bottom, something about it felt strangely final.

He closed the folder and set it down.

“There’s more property and shares involved than I expected,” Arnold said evenly. “It’ll take time to process everything.”

Vincent shrugged. “That’s your part to handle. Let me know when it’s done.”

Charles, who had been silently observing, shook his head in disbelief. “I really thought she’d hold out

longer.”

Vincent exhaled. “No. She’s already let go.”

Arnold said nothing. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the papers for a long moment before finally moving them to the side.

There was work to do.

Meanwhile, across the city, at Starline Studio, the office phone was ringing non–stop.

Employees rushed back and forth, trying to keep up with the flood of calls.

One assistant groaned as she picked up the phone yet again. “Hello, Starline Studio-”

another line rang.

were practically overheating.

ringing phones barely paused between calls.

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answering inquiries, arranging meetings, and managing the overwhelming influx of interest in studio’s latest project.

high–end fashion brand–was still in its early stages, yet

to get involved, turning the office into a battlefield

at her desk, flipping through fabric samples while Leo stood beside her, reviewing the initial brand strategy. Despite the surrounding chaos, they both remained focused.

gestured at it.

it to her ear. “Star Studio,

hesitated for a second, as if caught off guard. Then, a familiar tone came through.

“Sarah?”

froze. Her fingers tightened slightly

The name alone

you to pick up.” His voice was smooth, professional, but there was

Sarah admitted, her voice steady

“I’m calling to discuss a potential partnership.”

as Sarah was about to respond, the phone was abruptly pulled from her hand.

His voice,

you need to discuss, you can

Cole let out a light chuckle. “I see. Well, I was hoping to explore an investment opportunity with your

the desk, his tone polite but distant. “We appreciate the interest. What exactly

proposing?”

thought