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    Meanwhile, K, ovee with fury, mmed her phone down on the desk. She hadn’t expected Sadie to challenge her so boldly. Yet Sadie’s defiance unwittingly yed into her hands. Knowing Sadie couldn’t leave the hospital, K had strategically timed her demand to maximize the pressure, hoping to throw Sadie off bnce.


    Regaining herposure, K picked up her phone and dialed another number. “Hello, Korbin. Proceed with the Timeless Lovewsuit. Use the materials I prepared to sue Sadie’s studio for breach of contract. im the drafts are substandard and use them of unprofessionalism. I want her reputation destroyed, dragged through the mud.”


    She paused, her tone growing even colder. “Do it swiftly and without mercy. I want her to face severe consequences, and quickly.”


    The voice on the other end responded with deference, “Understood, Miss Wade. I’ll initiate the proceedings immediately.”


    K ended the call and turned to her desk, pulling out a folder. She flipped through the pages one by one, a triumphant smile spreading across her face.


    K wasn’t merely intent on ruining Sadie’s career; she aimed to strip her of everything.


    Clutching the documents for the Amberhollow project, K prepared to update Noah.


    “Noah, about the Amberhollow project…” She pushed open the door to the CEO’s office, but her voice faded.


    Noah was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall figure silhouetted against the backdrop of light. His back was to her as he issued instructions to Samuel in a low,manding tone.


    “Ensure this ispleted promptly. I expect nothing but the most precise results.”


    “Understood, Mr. Wall,” Samuel responded with deference, then turned to leave. He acknowledged K with a brief nod as he passed her at the doorway.


    K paused, her grip on the documents tightening.


    The snippets of Samuel’s earlier conversation with Noah echoed in her mind, stirring a wave of dread.


    Noah turned and noticed K lingering at the door, his expression shifting to slight confusion.


    K masked her anxiety with a forced smile. “Noah—”


    Before she could continue, Noah interrupted. “I was just about to call you in.”


    He approached his desk, retrieved a file, and handed it to her. “Review thetest proposal for the Amberhollow project.”


    As K took the file, her thoughts still lingered on Samuel. Could it be possible? Was Noah contemting a paternity test?


    “K, is something wrong?” Noah’s inquiry snapped her back to reality.


    “No, nothing,” she responded quickly, putting on another smile. “I’m just a bit tired.”


    K ced the file on the desk. “Noah, I have something to handle. Please excuse me.”


    With that, she turned and hurried out of the office, her steps faltering slightly under the weight of her thoughts.


    Meanwhile, at the hospital, Sadie’s slender fingers clutched her phone tightly, the screen disying a news article about Wall Group suing her studio.


    They’ve actually gone through with suing my studio… Was this all part of their calcted n?


    Just then, Pierre burst through the door, clutching a tablet, urgency marking his voice. “Miss Hudson, bad news! Wall Group has officially filed awsuit against our studio, demanding astronomicalpensation. It’s all over the inte.”


    Pierre’s face mirrored his concern as he noted Sadie’s pallor, his anxiety intensifying.


    Sadie took the tablet from him. “I already know. There’s no need to panic. We’ll tackle these challenges as theye.” Pierre paused, taken aback by her calm in the face of crisis.


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