Two days had passed since Kendrick successfully secured the deal with Romeo and his foreign investors. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation as the commissioning ceremony for the new oil company site approached. As the CEO of the contracting company, Kendrick had to be present, a responsibility he embraced with both excitement and trepidation.The sun glared brightly as he arrived at the site, flanked by his guards, including Xavier, his trusted confidant. The arena loomed ahead, a sprawling edifice of modern architecture that spoke of ambition and success. Luxury cars lined the entrance, a testament to the wealth and power of those attending.Outside, Kendrick spotted Romeo, a sleek figure with an air of arrogance. As he whispered to one of the foreign dignitaries beside him, a smirk played on his lips. “What is he coming here for? We didn’t invite him. Is he just here to show off his luxury cars?”As if to emphasize his point, Romeo strode toward the guards stationed at the entran

As the celebration continued, the atmosphere buzzed with laughter and animated conversation. Kendrick felt buoyed by the joy around him, basking in the success that had brought everyone together. Evelyn, ever the lively spirit of their family, clinked her glass to call for attention once more.“Everyone, if I could have your attention, please!” she announced, her voice cutting through the chatter. “I have someone very special to introduce tonight. I truly believe she is my brother Kendrick’s ‘Mrs. Right’!”Kendrick’s heart skipped a beat as he looked at Evelyn, curiosity mixed with trepidation. The crowd turned expectantly toward her, and Kendrick felt the heat rise in his cheeks.“Allow me to introduce Knaver!” Evelyn continued, her eyes sparkling. “She’s smart, kind, and has a heart of gold. I think they’d make a fantastic couple!”A murmur of surprise rippled through the room as Knaver stepped forward, her smile bright and genuine. She had a warm presence that drew people in, and K

Two days had passed since the vibrant celebration, yet Kendrick felt the echoes of that night lingering in the corners of his mind. Seated in his study, he faced his closest friend, Methot, who leaned back in his chair, an easy grin plastered on his face. The sunlight streamed through the large windows, illuminating the polished oak table between them, where they’d spread out papers detailing their latest business ventures. But today, the conversation veered far from finances.“You’re really serious about this, then?” Methot asked, amusement dancing in his eyes. “You’re actually going to send Knaver away?”Kendrick sighed, running a hand through his hair. “It’s not about sending her away, Methot. It’s about clarity. I can’t get wrapped up in what my father wants for me. I need to make my own choices.”Methot chuckled. “Ah, yes, the classic battle between father and son. But come on, you can’t pretend Knaver isn’t a catch. She’s smart, charming, and well-connected. Your dad would love

Evelyn sat back in her chair, the phone still warm in her hand, a sense of relief washing over her after speaking with Knaver. They had shared a mature, honest conversation, two medical professionals. Knaver had agreed to leave that evening, and while it was bittersweet, Evelyn felt assured that it was the right decision.As she rejoined her father and Emily in the living room, the conversation shifted. Peterson noticed the change in Evelyn's demeanor, his brow furrowing with concern.“Is everything alright?” he asked, his voice laced with fatherly worry.Evelyn smiled gently. “Yes, Dad. I talked to Knaver. She’s ready to head back home.”“That’s good to hear,” Peterson replied, relaxing a bit but still studying her closely. “But is she okay about it?”“I think so,” Evelyn reassured him. “She knows it’s best for Kendrick and her. But I want to make sure she leaves feeling valued and appreciated. I was thinking… Maybe we could give her a financial gift? It would help her transition a

The following week settled into a rhythm that was increasingly fraught. Sophia’s presence in the Peterson household had transformed from a promising addition to a relentless force, dominating every aspect of life within the home. Kendrick felt the weight of it all, caught between his sisters and the woman he was supposed to be building a future with.One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow through the living room windows, Kendrick found himself alone with Sophia. She was perched on the edge of the couch, scrolling through her phone, while he attempted to catch up on work emails. The air felt heavy with unspoken tension.“Sophia,” Kendrick finally said, breaking the silence. “Can we talk about how things have been? I mean, really talk?”Sophia looked up, her expression unreadable. “About what? I’ve been making sure you’re treated right, haven’t I?”He hesitated, searching for the right words. “I appreciate your intentions, but it feels like you’re stepping