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Chapter 58

Author: Amanda Bittencourt
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He was now on his way to New York. Two nights ago, she had given her crown to Miss Italy, who now held the title of Miss Universe. As she thought about it, Charlotte smiled to herself, for she had done her duty to the country, to the world... and to her parents. Now her life was hers alone to follow what she wanted out of life. She owed nothing to her parents or anyone else. She had studied hard and wanted to apply what she learned at Harvard, becoming the entrepreneur she knew she had a chance to be.

With all the years in which she dedicated herself to both her academic life and her modeling life, Charlotte was sure that the boutique she intended to open in New York would go ahead. After all, he didn't lack talent and connections, both with the business world and with the fashion world.

That way, it wasn't difficult for her to get sponsors to start her project, as she didn't intend to ask for a penny from the senator or the former Miss America, that is, Mom and Dad. No, Char
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