"Tango." Debra offered her hand to Edgar, a challenge in her eyes.

He took it without hesitation. Henry signaled the broadcast room, and soon, the practice field was filled with the sultry rhythm of the tango.

Edgar wrapped an arm around Debra's waist, whispering, "No wonder Juan can't let you go. If you were mine, I wouldn't either."

"Is that so?"

Debra's response was swift and painful-a stomp on his foot. Edgar winced, but she wasn't done. She stepped on his foot again, driving him back.

"I heard you're backing Juan's investment in this trainee program. Is it true?"

"Juan likes you so much. Even with the divorce issue, he still shares everything with you."

"You've invested several billion. Aren't you afraid of losing it all?"

are

him, a sly gleam in her eyes. "Believe it

impressed. But a program worth billions? It's not that

they're all too sick to perform, the ratings will tank, and no one will care about the trainee program anymore. You know, in this industry, the rewards are high, and so

faded. "You're forgetting

trainee signed a

contract, they had to pay millions in breach of

contract. They had

away and forced to breach the contract. In the end, the company earned more from breach fees than it

revenue from

by a big company

if someone poaches the entire

raised an eyebrow. "There

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