CHAPTER 275
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2025-05-25 22:52:33

“Disgusting,” Tedmond spat. “You filthy, delusional pig.”

As soon as the words left Tedmond’s lips, everyone froze.

A heavy silence settled over the ballroom. For a moment, it felt like time itself had stopped.

Then came the murmurs.

“Did he just call Chuck a pig?”

“He actually said it… to his face.”

“No one’s ever spoken to Chuck like that before.”

“Who is that guy?”

“I don’t care who he is. That was hot.”

“He’s got guts—he just spat in the face of one of the top five investors in the country.”

“Guts? He has a death wish.”

“But Chuck kind of deserved it, didn’t he?”

“You don’t say that out loud! What if someone hears?”

“They already did. Everyone did.”

“Oh my god, the drama tonight is insane.”

“Forget the speeches—this is the best thing I’ve seen all month.”

“I swear, if this turns into a fight, I’m recording it.”

Then a new wave of murmurs rippled through the crowd—sharper, colder, tainted with disgust.

“Wait, did he just say he tried to buy that woman?”

“Did he offer to purchase he
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