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 was plastered with

spots

themselves, claiming they barely

previously shown affable ties with Roxanne now

be dragged into the

any push; it

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

a full tank, Tyrone got back on the road. “Does ruining

make you feel

course, I succeeded. I have every reason to feel good.

smirked and drove on in

the entertainment industry shaken, while Quintessa dozed off comfortably in Tyrone’s

broke, Tyrone, having driven through the night, finally

Quintessa opened her eyes to the hustle and bustle

traffic.

since she left three years ago, with more cars

was cold; she could no longer feel the

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

indifferently, not looking at

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

at the long line of about a dozen people; he

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