The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 668

Allison had a pretty decent impression of Kenneth.

Kenneth, at about 35, was a youthful presence in the office. Tall, fit, and always sharply dressed in a charcoal suit, he sported wire-framed glasses that added to his intellectual vibe. With his fair skin and neatly slicked-back hair, he could easily be mistaken for a university professor.

He carried himself with an easy elegance.

In conversations, he was cultured and articulate, a stark contrast to Hudson, whose portly figure and greasy demeanor often left a less favorable impression.

Still, to be a top executive at Epic Entertainment, Kenneth likely had his own set of clever strategies and some skeletons in his closet.

“Look, if Kenneth goes down this time, Amaya’s going to need a new patron,” Emma said, diving into the latest gossip. “Ever since she latched onto Kenneth, he’s been tossing opportunities her way. If he falls, she’ll sense it quickly. I’ve got people watching her at Epic Entertainment. If we follow Amaya, we’ll get a hint of what’s going on. That woman’s no fool—climbing the ranks in just three years is no small feat.”

Allison hadn’t expected to face such turbulence just one year into her career in the entertainment industry. It felt like an invisible force was pushing her into a whirlwind of decisions. “Emma, there’s a storm on the way. If you stick with me, it’s going to be a rough ride.”

“I’m in,” Emma said, her fingers clenched in determination. In the bright sunlight, Allison looked almost radiant, her skin glowing and her sunglasses giving her an aura of unshakable confidence. Despite the bustling tourist spot around them, Emma felt a sense of calm and resolve.

“Allison, I’m with you all the way.”

Allison turned her gaze to Paige, who had been listening but had remained silent. Now, she needed Paige to speak up. “Paige, are you willing to join Emma and me?”

It was crunch time for Paige.