As she opened the door to her dressing room, she let out a deep sigh and tossed her script on the couch. She reached for her phone where she had left it charging by the mirror.
The screen lit up the moment she touched it.
34 missed notifications.
Her brows scrunched. “What the hell?”
There were group messages from her team, two missed calls from her manager, and one from her friend.
But what made her stomach twist was a news alert at the top of her screen:
Breaking: Sylvester's Corp suffers stock crash, major investor pulls out.
Lynn’s mouth dropped open.
“What?” she whispered, staring at the screen. Her heart picked up speed. She quickly sat on the edge of the couch and opened the article.
Without waiting for another second to pass by, Lynn hit his number and held the phone to h
