My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 987

Randy gave Oscar a thumbs–up. “Well said, Next year, I’m nominating you for the Top Ten Youth Role Models award. You’ve got my vote.

“Yeah, right. Like it’s your job to hand out awards,” Erica snorted, smacking Randy on the back of his head.

Randy winced, rubbing his head. “Erica, could you not hit me every time I say something?”

Chace stepped forward and addressed Debra. “Ms. Frazier, we’re returning to Booton to take care of the Odom Group. We’re here to say goodbye.”

Debra nodded. “Okay. Seamar City has been chaotic lately. You might be better off staying away for now

Oscar hesitated. “Michael wanted me to pass on a message. The entertainment industry has seen an influx of fresh talent recently. They’re all incredibly skilled–too polished to have come out of nowhere. Someone’s been grooming them for years. No one knows who’s backing them, but each one is rising fast. If they make it to the top, the capital behind them will reap unimaginable profits. Michael thought you’d understand the stakes here.”

Oscar had spent months observing the chaos in the industry. It was nothing like he’d imagined. The entertainment world wasn’t clean or fair. Hard work didn’t always lead to success. It was just another arena where the powerful ruled.

for fame or personal ambition, but because

then, Andrew had promised to make her a superstar. But every step of her journey. from her time as a trainee at the Potter Group to everything that

Group gave her a lifeline to take down Edgar. Later, attending the Lowe Group’s banquet as an actress led to her

away.

it was all connected. Andrew was the chess master, and she

long understood the entertainment industry’s impact on capital. By having her take the Potter Group’s carefully trained trainees, he had laid the foundation for the McKinney Group’s

make a product sell out instantly boosting the McKinney Group’s reputation and sales. The sheer influence of the entertainment industry was unmatched in any other

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artists were merely tools for capitalists to profit from,

strategy had been in motion long before

Marion’s voice broke

looked around. “Did

out? We’ve been calling