Chapter 139

in just over an hour, all the “Yumors” became reality, and Roxanne’s agency and her fans were slapped across the face.

When the press tried to reach out to Roxanne’s agent and the agency for comments, the unanimously response was a stonewalled “No

Comment

Of course, there was nothing they could say; the situation had spiraled beyond the reach of any PR salvage.

As for Roxanne’s connections, her agent was on the phone pleading for assistance.

The reply was brief. “I paid good money thinking I was sponsoring a rose, not realizing it was a thorn bush. I haven’t cut her off, isn’t that enough? And now you want me to bail her out?”

All this was part of Quintessa’s scheme. Wealthy benefactors showered starlets with money for the novelty, the beauty, and the bragging rights.

But once a starlet’s shine was dulled by scandal, especially of this sordid nature, who would want to associate with her?

Quintessa scrolled through her feed. Roxanne had monopolized the top five trendi her indecent photos.

Internet was

spots

to distance themselves, claiming they barely

shown affable ties with Roxanne

they be dragged into the quagmire.

push; it naturally blew up on it

buzz, Quintessa could rest easy. Her night’s work

on the road. “Does ruining someone re

you feel

eyebrow, “Of course, I succeeded. I have every reason to feel good. My joy is built

smirked and drove on

the entertainment industry shaken,

having driven through the night,

Emberbrook was particularly inviting. Quintessa opened her eyes to the hustle and bustle of the city

traffic.

more cars and taller buildings. But to Quintessa, it felt

heart was cold; she could no longer feel the warmth

pulled over to the curb, “I’m starving. I’m

responded indifferently, not

with a pout. There was a breakfast shop not far, with a queue of people, the

over, frowning at the long line of about a dozen people;

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