Desperate to prove herself, Anya spilled her grand master plan. "Why do you think I've been heavily marketing myself as a wholesome, positive influencer lately?"
"Every single move I've made has been paving the road for my future. You might think Andres White would never marry me, but I'm going to make you watch as I walk right through the front doors of the White family."
Seeing the clock strike eight, Anya excitedly unlocked her phone. If Andres didn't honor his word and announce their engagement now, she would instantly upload the video of Maeve attacking Leah.
Ever since the staged rescue video went viral, her follower count had skyrocketed to 4.7 million. With an army of fans that massive, destroying Maeve's life would take mere minutes. Unless Andres was willing to let Maeve burn, he had no choice but to deliver what he promised.
Right at eight o'clock, she refreshed Orca Group's page. A new post popped up instantly.
Trembling with adrenaline, Anya shoved the screen into her mother's face. "Look, Mom! Look! Andres just officially announced our marriage on Twitter!"
Isla narrowed her eyes at the screen. It was just a single, brief sentence. She read it aloud, word by word, enunciating perfectly for her daughter.
"'Effective immediately, this company officially terminates all labor and promotional contracts previously signed with Anya Morales.'"
At the bottom of the image was the undeniable, official crimson seal of Orca Group.
"That's impossible!"
Anya snatched the phone back, her eyes frantically scanning the words again and again. Isla wasn't lying. It wasn't an announcement of an impending wedding. It was a brutal, public termination notice.

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