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Their expressions looked as if they'd swallowed something bitter.
The viewers commenting on the screen seemed to have switched sides instantly, apologizing for their earlier insults and slander.
Vivian watched as the usually cold and distant Isabella smiled and reported to me.
At that moment, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
Isabella turned to look at Mr. Clark, whom she had slapped earlier.
"You're truly blind. You were supposed to send the lawyer's letter, but you sent it to the boss?"
"It seems you've really had enough. Don't you even recognize your own master?"
Terrified, Mr. Clark kowtowed repeatedly on the ground, apologizing to me.
It was only then that everyone finally grasped the situation.
Even the guests who had been mocking me earlier were in disbelief.
"What? He really is the chairman of Summit Pictures?"
"How is this possible? We're done for this time. We've offended the big boss of Summit Pictures. We're really going to be blacklisted…"
"We're finished. This is it. We'll be disgraced in this industry from now on…"
I looked at their dismayed expressions but paid no attention.
I took the documents from Isabella and signed them.
She then handed them to Vivian. Vivian opened the file—the first page was the termination agreement, the second was the divorce papers.
Her face turned pale with disbelief. She couldn't believe I was divorcing her.
She collapsed to the ground, muttering over and over, "It can't be! It's impossible…"
Liam completely fell apart, dropping to his knees, consumed by extreme panic.
He had thought I was just a useless stay-at-home dad. He never imagined I was the hidden boss behind Summit.
Even the money he spent came from Vivian, who got it from me. How ridiculous! The more arrogant he was earlier, the more panicked he was now.
He crawled over to Vivian, desperately seeking confirmation.
"Vivi, didn't you say he was a loser? How is he the hidden boss of Summit Pictures?"
"Say something, Vivi! Tell me this isn't true!"
