Milady threw the roadmap paper straight at Ray's chest. Ray caught it on reflex before it could flutter to the floor.
"You think your ten million followers right now are enough?" Milady said, her eyes staring cold from the sofa. "The doxxing incident, Ekaterina getting caught because Hime traced you, your stunt on Asmoldking's podcast, all the way to rumors that you're the one behind those weird phenomena , the public still needs one thing to fully believe you: a narrative of legitimacy."
Ray unfolded the paper, scanning the outline written in Milady's neat yet sharp handwriting.
"I'll write the script," Milady continued, resting her chin on her hand. "I'm going to draft a warning post on your account about an upcoming phenomenon. But right there, I'll be the one to lay down the golden rule: no kids involved."
Milady tapped her phone screen, displaying a lineup of other top-tier influencer profiles.
