Chapter 630

The rest of the Rowlands were hemmed in by an irate crowd, unable to make their way out.

Marissa caught sight of Tessa and felt her blood boiling. “What a mess!” she spat, her face a mask of displeasure.

Tessa, for her part, felt as if the sky had come crashing down. She clung desperately to Andrew. Her body was on the verge of collapse. She should have passed out, and she cursed her lucidity, all too aware that the Rowlands were teetering on the brink of ruin.

It wasn’t just the loss of hundreds of millions in capital–it was their reputation on the line!

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t fathom how things had come to this.

The radio droned on with reporters‘ live updates and public opinion of the Rowlands sinking to rock bottom. The Rowlands‘ shares had halved in less than two hours, and billions in market value had evaporated.

Tessa was a wreck, clutching Andrew like a lifeline, too afraid to show her pain and vulnerability lest she draw the ire of the other Clements in the car.

faint at

sat on his bed weeping.

torn between crying and fear, terrified of losing Andrew, too. What would she

Clements were willing to donate thirty billion. The Rowlands were beyond

hair, knowing full well that this was the result of the Rowlands‘ own inaction. Zaiden’s mistakes were forever etched in shame, and now the public loathed the Rowlands

Rowlands‘ name would probably be stricken in the annals

the public’s red line was not one to rise again. By nightfall, the government would probably send police to thoroughly investigate the Rowlands‘

his arms, never having imagined the Rowlands‘ fall,

him. This thought spurred her to action. She pulled Andrew’s collar down and kissed him.

onto the bed, climbing on top herself.

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me, right? Will you still marry me?”

react, Tessa was ready

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