Chapter 149

Tyrone snapped back, his voice laced with a frustrated edge, “I’m the one who’s gotta live with it. Now get your ass back here!”

Kevin hollered from outside once more, “Man, it was all James spilling the beans. That guy can’t keep his mouth shut to save his life. Go take it up with him, why don’t ya?”

Back home, James sneezed so hard that it felt like his soul was trying to escape his body.

Once Kevin had stormed off, Tyrone slumped down in the private booth, letting time slip by. These days, he’d become a pro at zoning out; life seemed like a stale rerun of some old TV show.

He never used to think his days were dull, but now, especially during those sleepless nights, an aching sense of boredom and loneliness gnawed at him.

His hand, moving on its own accord, fished a coin out of his pocket.

cash,” but Quintessa was broke as a

all high and mighty? What did she have to be so proud

measly quarter, and the second was a whole three–quarters; she was pinching pennies like there was

office desk, but for some

the measly profit from a gamble of millions. It was

right: losing money’s

felt like a world–class

world did he, a businessman, end up making such

turn the tide? Make it all back in one go?. Then, a lightbulb moment occurred. He came up with an idea, which was so bright that it could’ve lit up

this could work. This just might be his

Twitter was dominated by two juicy tidbits: Roxanne’s scandal and Snow’s rumored romance. Roxanne’s PR team, despite throwing cash around like confetti, couldn’t quite shake the narrative. They insisted that she

step in, debunking the drug claims. They’d tested everything–utensils, blood–and found zilch. Roxanne had been the architect of her own downfall.

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the same person.

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