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Chapter 25: You’re really divorcing Alexander?
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Rita still carried the innocence of youth. Her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, and her chatter flowed with unfiltered joy. She talked more than necessary, her excitement spilling over in waves.Perhaps because Serena was used to dealing with difficult people, being around Rita felt like a reprieve. There was no need to be guarded. As Serena silently studied Rita’s drawing, she felt unusually at ease.Rita sighed dramatically, twirling a pen between her fingers. She didn’t expect much; maybe a polite compliment or two. But when Serena suddenly picked up the pen and made a few swift changes to the sketch, the once flat and lifeless image transformed. The colors harmonized, the composition flowed, and the entire piece seemed to radiate energy.Rita’s eyes widened in disbelief. She blinked, as if to confirm she wasn’t imagining it.“You... you just adjusted the color, right?” Rita stammered, leaning closer to examine the sketch. Her voice rose with amazement. “Oh my God, it’s like a comple
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Patty, however, did not think that the discussion was over. She slammed her hand on the table, her voice trembling with frustration. “Alright! If you’re bold enough to submit anonymously, then everyone should do it too! Let Alexander decide for himself. Who do you think you are?! We’ve all graduated from prestigious universities—what makes you so special?!”Serena remained seated, her tone calm and measured. “So, will you submit your designs?”Patty bristled with anger, her gaze darting to the others in the studio, hoping for support.In the quiet tension that followed, it became clear that no one wanted to step forward.Everyone in the studio was well aware of Serena’s ability. Her designs were innovative and sophisticated, consistently earning high praise from clients. This, in turn, boosted the studio’s reputation and opened doors for all of them.But competing against someone like Serena was a gamble few were willing to take.Submitting their designs alongside hers and having Alex
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Alexander sat at his expansive desk on the top floor of the Vanderbilt building, his expression unreadable. His earlier trip to Westchester Manor had left a sour taste in his mouth. He had been stood up, which only cemented his already low opinion of the Morales family.Jonathan entered, balancing a stack of files in one hand. “Sir, I received a call from the doctor abroad. The old man has completed the procedures and will return to the country within the week.”Alexander leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples. “That’s quicker than expected.”Jonathan waited for further instructions.“Draft a new contract,” Alexander said after a moment. “The Vanderbilt family will assist the Morales family with their second round of financing, but only if she—my so-called wife—plays her role convincingly.”He used the term “nominal wife” with a note of derision. He didn’t even know her full name. To him, she was merely Serena, as his grandfather always called her. Whether her name had two syll
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Michael’s smirk deepened as he reached out to pinch Valentina’s chin, clearly enjoying her trembling fear.Valentina squeezed her eyes shut, her long lashes quivering as tears threatened to spill.“Take the little beauty away,” Michael instructed his bodyguards, his voice dripping with arrogance. Then he turned to Serena, gesturing toward the stairs. “As for you, come upstairs with me. I’ll show you something... exciting.”Serena understood Michael’s game. He wouldn’t dare hurt her, not in a place like 230 Fifth. This bar had a reputation for being fiercely guarded by its private security, who wouldn’t hesitate to intervene if she called for help. But the thought of causing a scene made her stomach churn. This was a playground for New York’s elite, her potential clients. If she ended up as gossip fodder, her professional reputation could be irreparably damaged.Feigning composure, she asked, “By ‘exciting,’ does Mr. Murray mean the casino upstairs?”Michael raised an eyebrow, his grin
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Taking a deep breath, Michael was about to let the conversation drop when Alexander’s voice cut through the tension like a blade.“Deal.”The dealer, who had been waiting patiently, hesitated and looked at Serena. “Miss, it seems that you don’t have any chips…”In the casino, it was standard to exchange checks or cash for chips, and waiters were always nearby to assist. But Serena had been brought here on a whim and didn’t have any money prepared.Michael signaled for an assistant to exchange chips for him and turned to Serena, his tone dripping with contempt. “Since you’re married, why don’t you go home and take care of your child? Leave this seat for someone who knows what they’re doing.”His voice carried an edge of disdain, and his expression made his thoughts clear. Bringing her here was supposed to restore his dignity. Instead, she had turned the tables and embarrassed him. The more he looked at her, the more irritated he felt.She wasn’t suitable for anything—not as a mistress a
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The atmosphere at the table grew increasingly tense, but Michael, having already embarrassed himself, decided not to engage further with Serena. Continuing his conversation with her would only make him angrier. He clenched his jaw and looked at the dealer. “Deal the cards.”The dealer nodded and quickly shuffled, dealing the first round. Around the table, curious spectators leaned closer, eager to witness the drama unfold.Serena’s presence had become the center of attention. Many were amused by her audacity, while others couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy. The way she confidently promised to pay Hugo back double without even knowing the value of the chips—it was reckless, if not outright naive. Did she even realize she might owe him four billion? And now, sitting at an unlimited bet Texas Hold’em table as a novice, she seemed entirely out of her depth.Serena remained calm, her posture straight, even as the murmurs around her grew louder. The two players on her right had alrea
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Michelle sensed something was amiss. Everyone present held influence and status, and most hoped to build or strengthen ties with the Vanderbilt family. With Alexander recently returning to the country, fresh business opportunities would inevitably arise. She couldn’t risk ruining her reputation or tarnishing Alexander’s by causing a scene.In this world of elite men, women were often accessories—decorative, compliant, and unobtrusive. None of the women accompanying the men tonight dared to gamble recklessly like Serena. Yet under the sharp scrutiny of the crowd, Serena’s demeanor remained steady and unaffected.Her composure made her intriguing. Her card skills, however, were another question entirely.But what of the woman, Michelle, who had been incessantly making noise since the beginning?The casino wasn’t a place that welcomed disruptions.Panic mounting, Michelle pointed accusingly at Serena. “Don’t you know me? We met at the Vanderbilt office last time. Aren’t you Mr. Vanderbil
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