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New York Mystery: The Mask of the Boss and the Chess Game of the Equit

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Manhattan’s most ruthless CEO, Grayson Cole, is a fraud—sent into Empire Group on a mission of vengeance, only to be forced into a “contract marriage” with Intern Cinderella Sienna Monroe. Little does anyone know, this seemingly fragile girl is actually the true owner of 32% of the company’s shares. “No funny faces in front of the cameras,” he warned her at the wedding. “Then try not to look like you’re attending your enemy’s funeral,” she replied with a knowing smile. When the fake CEO discovers that his real target is someone else—and when the true heiress uses “love” to turn the tables on his schemes—their mutually exploitative marriage spins wildly out of control. As the real Grayson returns bearing evidence of a fatal plane crash and long-buried family debts, he gives up his vendetta to save her, and she publicly reveals her identity to strike back— Dual Deception: He’s a fake CEO; she’s the empire’s hidden mastermind. Playing with Fire: What starts as mutual manipulation soon becomes something they can’t contain. Shocking Twist: The person Grayson thought he had to destroy turns out to be his bed partner’s adoptive father. Global Stakes: From New York’s boardrooms to a hunt in the Caribbean, no secret stays buried. Forbidden Tension: “Enemies-to-lovers” pulled to the edge by desire and betrayal. “Grayson Cole is fake. Sienna Monroe is fake.” Under the glare of Wall Street headlines, these masked spouses will discover: at the end of every lie lies either a deeper conspiracy—or an irresistible truth of the heart.
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