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.

The Internet was plastered with

spots

claiming they barely knew

had previously shown affable ties with

be dragged

any push;

the buzz, Quintessa could rest easy.

got back on the road.

you feel this

have every reason to feel good. My joy

and drove on in silence.

was in an uproar, the entertainment industry shaken, while Quintessa

driven through the night, finally entered

was April, and the morning sun in Emberbrook was particularly inviting. Quintessa opened her eyes to the hustle and bustle

traffic.

she left three years ago, with more cars and taller

no longer feel the warmth of

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

responded indifferently, not looking at him.

a breakfast shop not far, with a

the long line of about a

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