During dinner, her husband’s assistant sla:p:ped her in front of everyone… but no one imagined that a single sla:p in return would bring down her entire empire.

forward.

“Mariana, not now.”

Renata almost smiled. Rodrigo had forgotten something simple: a woman who is done being useful cannot be controlled with whispers.

“Yes,” Renata said. “File the report. And preserve every video from the dining room, hallway, entrance, and private elevator.”

Rodrigo’s face drained of color.

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