Chapter 101 first love

Obioha maryjane Anurika 1.3k words

The conference room was packed.

Cameras flashed like restless fireflies, their blinding bursts bouncing off crystal panels and polished marble floors. Reporters filled every row, murmuring over laptops and adjusting camera lenses, their eyes fixed on the gleaming podium at the front. There was electricity in the air—the kind that signaled...

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