Chapter 674

"Boss, leave it to me. I’ll definitely get to the bottom of this," Luciano declared with confidence, thumping his chest like a soldier swearing an oath. "All we need is to trace those rumour-mongering marketing accounts, and we’ll see who’s paying the bills." Eleanor’s lips curved faintly. Her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. "Make it quick." True to form, Luciano didn’t disappoint. Within hours, he returned with results, his tone laced with intrigue as he reported back. "It’s a female celebrity named Abigail Murray," Luciano mused, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "She’s no small fry, either—she’s heavyweight. A big-name actress. Award-winning. A bona fide A-lister." Eleanor blinked. Abigail Murray? The name rang faintly in her memory. A woman who walked red carpets effortlessly, graced the covers of every luxury magazine, and collected trophies as though they were trinkets. But why her? Eleanor’s brows furrowed, disbelief flashing in her eyes. Seriously? Why would someone of Abigail