Every morning, Rina had a routine—breakfast on her balcony overlooking Central Park.
It made her feel like she had all of New York at her feet, and this feeling was so satisfying.
Yes, she was fired from Dope Group. So what? She was still living the high life.
She had recently dealt with her eyesore, and Claire had promised to introduce her to a high-level position on Wall Street.
Now, she just needed to wait for the gang's update.
Their leader had insisted on waiting until the wounds on Laura's face healed a bit before filming so it wouldn't look forced.
Rina hadn't rushed them, savoring the thought of complete humiliation.
Finished with her elegant breakfast, Rina returned to the living room.
Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, face pale, eyes wide with disbelief. Cold sweat tri
