CLAUSE 7 IS DEAD
--- *Chapter 27: CLAUSE 7 IS DEAD* Flash. Flash. Flash. 50 cameras. 200 reporters. One microphone. “Mr. Okoye! Is it true you chose a girl over your company?” “Miss Chioma! Did you force him to cancel the merger?” “Is this a PR stunt or real love?” Chioma gripped the podium. Legs shaking. Daniel stood beside her. No speech. No PR team. Just him and her against the world. He told her not to come. She came anyway. A reporter pushed forward. “Miss Chioma, you’re not even his real wife. Contract marriage. So did you make him choose? Did you manipulate him?” Chioma opened her mouth. No words came out. Daniel stepped forward. 1 step. That’s all it took. He stood in front of her. Blocking every camera. Blocking every question. “No,” Daniel said. Voice calm. Deadly calm. “She didn’t
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