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The following week was a whirlwind of news. Davies Inc.'s lawsuit toward Steven Harris's design studio resounded to such an extent that Harris bankrupted his company and fled to Europe to avoid the embarrassment in the circles where he was known. Although it wouldn't be long before he was forced to flee from there as well. As Nick had promised, first thing Monday morning, one of the company's lawyers filed a vandalism charge with the police, against Miranda and Anna. But Anna had disappeared, and the Joneses had told the press that their daughter was in retreat from the stress of being stood up at her own wedding by CEO Nicholas Bennet. However, try as they might to spin the story, some altar boy in need of a quick buck sold the video that had been left on the projector to the press, so within twenty-four hours the Joneses had to face a terrible public backlash. “They're not going to stay quiet,” Elliot assured them that morning. “Despite the scandal, they're loaded, they're well-co
CHAPTER 65. A Busy Apartment
It had been so long since Layla Bennet had heard those words that her eyes watered. Nick had always been an independent child. So much so that it seemed he'd stopped needing her at age seven. But not knowing how it had happened, she suddenly found herself in her son’s arms, and he was squeezing her harder than she expected in a tight embrace. “Please help me, Mom.” “Stupid brat.” Layla half-laughed and half-sobbed, hugging him back. “What do you say?” “I'm sorry, Mom,” Nick murmured. “I'm sorry for everything. I had no idea. Forgive me.” Layla sighed, closing the door. “Well...that's a good start,” she said, catching her son's face and giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Go take a bath. You stink like an alcoholic skunk, and let me make you breakfast.” Nick couldn't smile. It was all too much for him what he was going through. Fifteen minutes later he was eating at his mother's breakfast bar like he hadn't done in over twenty years. “What are you going to do now, Nick?” “I have n
CHAPTER 66. A persistent man
Valeria read that letter from top to bottom. “Are you serious?” she asked, dumbfounded. “Are you going to resign from Bennet Designs?” “I'm resigning my position as CEO of the studio. I'll just stay on as one of the shareholders,” he explained. “But... why?” She didn’t understand what was happening. This studio was his whole life. “I'm tired, Val. I've been running that studio since I came of age. My whole life has revolved around it and... the last few years have not been good. I need to get away from it all,” Nick replied, clasping his hands together and crossing his fingers. Valeria shook her head, a little shocked by the news. “So what, are you're going to let me do whatever I want with your studio?” she queried, raising her eyebrows. “It's our studio now, troublemaker. Don't forget you're the majority shareholder,” Nick smiled at her. “Besides, we both know you'll do whatever you want with it, no matter if I'm there or not. Are you going to accept my resignation?” Valeria
CHAPTER 67. A stapler and a rescue
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CHAPTER 68. Too vivid a dream
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CHAPTER 69. A Necessary Decision
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CHAPTER 70. A new Chief Designer
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CHAPTER 71. A Missing Troublemaker
“Did you ever think you could’ve killed me of a heart attack?” Valeria said, and Nick froze. He looked up from the reports and saw her, very comfortable on the couch where he had left her asleep. “Umm... you woke up.” “No, I hope I'm still asleep, or else someone will have a very bad time,” she threatened him, and Nick shook his head with a smile as he got up from the chair. “I was just trying to help, troublemaker,” he assured, coming over and crouching in front of her. “I told you not to call me that! The other day, when all the reports were ready in the morning, was that you, too?” Nick shrugged. “You needed help.” “So why did you stop being the CEO of this company?” Valeria said, annoyed. “Because it was always my position for being the majority shareholder. I just wanted to earn my place this time. But that doesn't mean I can't help you.” “Well, you can tell during daytime, like normal people, Nick!” she snarled at him. “You weren't going to accept my help,” he told her.