Chapter 32 The Golden Ticketde

Cedric's POV

“Terminate her contract,” I barked at the laptop screen, slamming my fist onto the mahogany desk. “I do not care if she cries. Terminate it right now.”

On the glowing video screen, my head PR director, Marcus, looked like he wanted to jump out of a window. It was past midnight, and th...

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