Chapter Fifteen

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OLIVIA'S POV As Mr Gabriel parked the car in front of the towering building that housed The Morrison Group, I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the onslaught of questions I was about to face. It was my first day back as the President, and I knew that the journalists would be hungry for any information about my personal life, particularly about my divorce case with Michael. The moment Mr Gabriel opened the door and I emerged from the car, a swarm of journalists descended upon me, their microphones thrust in my direction. "Olivia, how do you plan to move forward after your divorce?" one reporter shouted, the urgency in his voice impossible to ignore. I held my head high, refusing to let their intrusive questions break my composure. "I'm here to focus on my work at The Morrison Gro

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