NovelEnglishDeclan and Shelia made a hasty exit from the Nichols residence.
Juan descended from the second floor, his eyes scanning the room.
Joe approached him and reported, “Sir, | didn’t see Mr. Tracy here.”
A flicker of disappointment in Juan's eyes. He had hoped to finally unmask Tracy, but Tracy didn’t even show up.
“Though Tracy didn’t show,” Joe continued, “Michael did.”
As if on cue, Michael sauntered over.
“Mr. Nichols, a pleasure to meet you.”
too. Why didn’t Mr. McKinney cto the event?”
Michael chuckled, a sound like velvet. “Mr. McKinney couldn’t make it, but I'm here. It’s all the same, really.
Juan raised an eyebrow, catching the undercurrent in Michael's words.
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In the past, Michael had been nothing more than the McKinney Group's top actor, but not a power player. But
now, he was implying something more.
“Mr. Austin, could you enlighten me?”
Michael's smile deepened, his eye's glinting with a mysterious light.
Tracy, the supposed power behind the McKinney Group, had been conspicuously absent for stime,
appearing only briefly at a masquerade and vanishing just as quickly.
Michael stated confidently, “Mr. Nichols, you wanted to see the real force behind the McKinney Group. Well, here
I'am, not as an actor.”
Joe grasped the implication and gasped.
If Michael was the mastermind behind the McKinney Group, Tracy's prolonged absence could be explained.
Just then, a horde of reporters burst into the room, their cameras flashing like a barrage of lightning. Across the
room, Debra swirled her wine glass, watching the spectacle with keen interest. She had tipped off the reporters,
setting the stage for Michael's grand reveal.
By tomorrow, the world would believe that Michael was the true power behind the McKinney Group, and Tracy
would be relegated to the status of a mere myth.
Standing beside her, Oscar asked, “Is Michael really the president of the McKinney Group?”
He had no idea that Tracy and Debra were the sperson.
“What do you think?”
“I don’t know.”
sex intuition told him that someone wise was in charge of the McKinney Group, but now everyone thought
Wachuel was the real hoss
Debra patted his shoulder “Don’t worry about things you can’t control. Whether Michael is in charge of eet you're
an artist with the Wickery Group now. That's what matters.”
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Oscar nodded Just then, Debra’s phone chumed.
She stepped outside to take the cal. “Erica, what's up?
Enca’s voice was tinged with annoyance. “Why didn’t you tellabout your reconciliation with Juan? It's
all over the news?
It seemed the media had rushed to break the news, and now the headlines were all about the Nichols
couple getting back together.
Detra sighed. Til explain when | get back. It’s too chaotic here to talk.”
“Alright Randy and | are coming to pick you up.”
“Okay”
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