Chapter 601

“This is Abigail.” Nahashon White gestured toward a tall, poised woman whose mere presence seemed to command the room. With her elegant neck, immaculate posture, and effortless grace, she smiled faintly—just enough to be charming, but never too eager. Every blink, every shift of her wrist, oozed curated allure. Then, with an easy pivot, Nahashon turned to the next guest. “And this—” His finger, perhaps without conscious intention, pointed directly toward Eleanor. “—is Susan.” Silence fell like a curtain. Every head turned. Every eye landed on her. The name “Susan” might’ve once belonged to a hundred ordinary girls—but in this room, in this industry, there was only one Susan. Once branded a pariah in the entertainment world, Susan had been mercilessly cast out and ridiculed. No one expected her to return. And yet, not only had she come back—she’d burned two major stars to the ground on her way in and brought down an entire agency with them. She had no blockbuster film, no chart-topping