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.

on Twitter. The Internet

spots

to distance themselves, claiming they barely knew her,

had previously shown affable ties with Roxanne now quick

they be dragged into the quagmire.

didn’t need any push; it naturally blew up on it

easy. Her night’s work had paid

back on the

feel this good?”

have every reason to feel good. My joy is built

smirked and drove

shaken, while Quintessa dozed off comfortably in Tyrone’s

driven through the night, finally entered

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

traffic.

with more cars

she could no longer feel the warmth of the

the curb, “I’m starving. I’m going to grab something to eat.”

not looking at

pout. There was a breakfast shop not far, with a

a dozen people; he had never queued

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