Chapter 1848

Fiona woke up to sunlight streaming through her window and grabbed her phone, only to find her name and Jackson's trending everywhere-again.

"Evening Barbecue Brawl: Suspected Woods and Stonnell Heirs in All-Out Fight."

"Action-Packed Brawl Rivals Hollywood!"

"Police Escort Duo After Violent Clash."

She clicked into one of the headlines, not expecting much, but the story had blown up overnight. Someone had even livestreamed their trip to the police station, which set the internet on fire.

The streamer made a killing in just one night. Fiona scrolled through the comments, half amused, half annoyed.

"This streamer's either got nerves of steel or no sense of self-preservation. If those two are really the Woods and Stonnell heirs, streamer's probably got three days left to live."

"Three days? Be realistic. They've already gone silent. Bet they didn't even make it to sunrise."

fight. Whoever trained

her chin in her hands as she looked out over the city. It was late enough that Jackson should've already gone to the office. But when

she turned and called

his smile as warm as ever. His gentle voice drifted across the gap. "Not sleeping in

precious. No way was she wasting it in bed. "Neither are you," she

coffee, set the mug down, and flexed his hands. "You fixed the company's biggest crisis. What would I even do

"So you're really off

said, a small smile

the Woods family wasn't calling him in either. Perfect. She could finally get a handle on all the gossip swirling online and maybe stir the pot a little about the Bryant Groupo

in her eyes and instantly

downstairs," he said, getting

back inside, Fiona was already climbing over the balcony railing, neatly bridging the gap between their balconies. Jackson spun around in panic, worried she'd slip and

it. For a split second, he seriously considered buying the

he could say a word, Fiona landed in his

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