Chapter 239 Lexi

• Weeks slipped by, life was a haze of sequins and spotlights for Lexi, the Mirage Palace's revue her relentless grind.
• She hadn't uttered a word to Uncle Ray since that night in Carlos's penthouse, the surveillance drive hidden in her apartment like a ticking bomb waiting to explode.
• Every frame replayed in her mind—Elena's desperate struggle in the alley, the van's shadow swallowing her. Foul play. Rivals. And Carlos? His empire reeked of complicity, those passionate confessions in bed now tainted with suspicion.