Chapter 9

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Sorry @uksahar, I did not upload on the day I said.

The hall buzzed with anticipation—reporters, family members, and curious onlookers gathered. Their faces etched with worry, they awaited the urgent announcement from the two heirs. Each passing second heightened their anxiety; their grip on their glasses tightened as they strained to catch any news that might ease their discomfort.

"Honey, what do you think Rachel and Hannes are planning? A sudden press conference like this—it's making my heart race," Mrs. Dennis whispered, her fingers tapping nervously against her glass.

"Mrs. Dennis, try to calm down and trust your daughter. While I'm not entirely sure what's going on in her mind, I believe in her," Mr. Dennis reassured her.

"Yes, I'll try to calm down. But this brat never ceases to surprise me," Mrs. Dennis muttered, her eyes fixed on the stage.

"What are you laughing about?" Mrs, Dennis raised an eyebrow looking at her laughing husband.

"Nothing, nothing. Ah, look—Rachel and Hannes are here. Finally, your wait is over," Mr. Dennis said, his voice tinged with both excitement and concern.

"Yes, they're walking hand in hand. Quite cute. But wait, are they going to announce their marriage?" Mrs. Dennis leaned in, intrigued.

"Let's wait and see. Something doesn't feel quite right," Mr. Dennis replied, her gaze still fixed on the couple.

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"Come on," Hanne's voice grated on my nerves. His hypocritical smile made my skin crawl.

"I don't need your hand. Go away," I snapped.

"Your memory is becoming weaker by the day. We have a show to perform. Now take my hand and come up already. Don't get on my nerves," he retorted.

"Huh! Your ability to smile like this while spouting venomous words is truly commendable," I muttered.

"Thank you, princess. Come up," Hannes said, pointing toward the stage. I looked up, and there was everyone—direct gazes fixed on us. The intensity was overwhelming.

I will make sure to destroy you with these hands that you took in yours. I can't wait for that day, I thought, my anger boiling.

As we ascended the stage, Hannes's secretary announced our arrival. The murmurs ceased abruptly, as if obedient children anticipating a treat.

"Now let's welcome Mr. Denies and Mr. Hannes, to break the news to all of you... please," I heard her say.

Finally, it couldn't be delayed any longer. I will have to announce the news of my marriage with Hannes, but where is Daniel? Thank goodness he wasn't here; I'd have something against him too. How do I deal with two crazy men?

"Miss Dennis," Hannes's secretary called out, snapping me from my thoughts.

"Ah, yes, coming," I replied.

"Today is truly an important day for Rachel and me. I wanted you all to be a part of it, but I won't be the one to tell you. Rachel, please..." Hannes's voice trailed off.

"Yes," I said, gathering my resolve.

I have to say it, no matter what i can't let the company go bankcrupt and more so let the event repeat that followed it.

"Mr. Hannes and I are..."

"...breaking up!" A loud voice interrupted from behind.

I turned to see the source—a familiar figure with deadly glares and dark eyes. Daniel marched closer, his long overcoat swaying. His eyes were fixated on me.

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