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Deal With The Devilish Wall Street Tycoon

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 829    |    Released on: Today at 16:24

of the Kidd Group in lower Manhattan. She took a deep br

was minimalist and cold, filled with sharp angles and gray steel.

ady as she asked to see Jerad Kidd. The receptionist didn't even look

ng area on the side and pulled out her phone. Her screen was

the right side of the lobby. Two massive secur

ed past her. The delivery man bumped the corner of a table,

he straightened her spine, pretending to be the delivery man's supervisor, a

d forward and held out a massive hand, blocking her

e forced her voice to b

ation," she lied, her heart hammering against her ribs. "If

xact moment, the light above the private elevator

nk Baxter, the executive assistant she had

r in a tight frown. He immediately stepped

t Frank's arm, her eyes locking

ailored suit. He had one hand casually tucked into his pocket. His eyes l

infully. She recognized that cold, flawless

he lunged at the elevator and grabbed the thick metal

rs bounced back open. A flash of extreme

lms from the heavy doors. She spoke fas

eland Industrial. I just need

king down at her from his height. His eyes slowly scanned h

he spoke, his voice was low, de

eally need to be pitched by a disheveled wom

The humiliation burned through her veins, striking

it down on her lower lip so hard she tasted cop

to explain, but her voice shook viole

dness returned to his eyes, looking at her as if

He just gave Frank a very slight, a

bed Ami's wrists and forcefully pried her

d pressed the button

out," he ordered, his

slid shut, cutting off the cold, handsome face of t

off her feet. Under the strange, judging stares of every employee

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“Ami Cleveland's family empire was destroyed overnight by a malicious short-selling attack, leaving her mother facing federal prison and hunted by ruthless loan sharks. To secure a hundred-million-dollar lifeline, Ami risked her life as a blindfolded co-pilot in a deadly cliffside street race, all just to get five minutes alone with Jerad Kidd, the elusive Wall Street titan she had accidentally slept with the night before. But instead of saving her, Jerad completely crushed her dignity. "What makes you think you are worth a hundred million dollars?" He mocked her desperate pitch, calling her family's equity garbage, and coldly walked away. Two days later, he forced her onto his Miami superyacht as a political decoy, making her wear a backless silk gown that offered zero protection and throwing her into a sea of wealthy predators. When a drunk tech billionaire pinned her against a sofa and tried to rip the thin straps of her dress, Ami screamed for help. She looked up at the VIP balcony in absolute despair, only to see Jerad looking away, treating her like she didn't even exist. She didn't understand why he was torturing her. Why did he let her risk her life in his car, only to humiliate her and feed her to the wolves? With no one to save her, Ami grabbed a whiskey glass and violently smashed it into her attacker's face. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the man's brutal retaliation slap. But the hit never came. A large hand, wearing a heavy Patek Philippe watch, shot out of nowhere and clamped down on the man's raised arm like a steel vice.”
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