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Chapter 71
The sunlight streamed through the Grand Royal Hotel's massive windows, casting golden patterns across the marble floor of the lobby. Faye Langford sat in one of the plush velvet armchairs, absentmindedly flipping through a business magazine while her mind wandered elsewhere.Her first week working with Group A had been exhilarating—the resources at her disposal were beyond anything she'd imagined. Chairman Hargrove had personally introduced her to the executive team, emphasizing how her innovative designs would revolutionize their tech division. Yet despite this professional triumph, something felt incomplete.Yemin hasn't called or texted since the welcome party, Faye thought, checking her phone for the twentieth time that morning. He made all this possible, and then just... disappeared.She'd left seven voicemails and sent countless messages, all unanswered. It wasn't like Yemin to ignore her completely. After everything they'd been through, his silence was worrying."Penny for your
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"Well, if it isn't the rising star of Group Morgan," a smug voice interrupted.Victor Chambers stood beside their table, his tailored suit worth more than most people's monthly salary. His eyes flicked dismissively over Yemin before settling appreciatively on Faye."Victor," Faye acknowledged with a polite nod. "We're in the middle of lunch."Victor pulled up a chair uninvited. "Faye, you should be dining with people of your caliber. I closed the Henderson deal yesterday—fifty million in pure profit for Group Morgan." He reached for the wine bottle and poured himself a glass. "Someone with your potential should associate with success, not..." he gestured toward Yemin, "whatever this is."Faye shifted uncomfortably. All she wanted was to ask Yemin about the ring. His sudden request to remove it had troubled her."I heard you signed the partnership contract," Victor continued, ignoring Yemin completely. "Smart move. We should discuss your future projects over dinner. Just the two of us.
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Katherine Shaw paced across the marble floor of her penthouse, her Louboutin heels clicking with each furious step. Floor-to-ceiling windows displayed the glittering cityscape below, a view that once filled her with pride but now only reminded her of all she stood to lose."That pathetic leech!" she spat, hurling a crystal tumbler against the wall. It shattered, sending shards across the imported Italian tiles. "How dare he humiliate us like this!"James Franx lounged on the white leather sofa, his expression dark as he swirled amber liquid in his glass. The bruises on his face from his earlier encounter with Yemin had faded but the wounds to his pride remained raw."Calm down, Katherine. Breaking things won't solve our problem," he said, though his voice held no real conviction.Katherine whirled toward him, her eyes blazing. "Calm down? CALM DOWN? Do you have any idea what that nobody has cost us? My reputation is in tatters! The Shaw name is becoming a laughingstock!""You think I
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The mother eyed Yemin skeptically, taking in his hospital gown and the fresh bruises on his face. Hope and desperation waged war in her exhausted features."You're a patient yourself," she said, hesitating outside her son's room. "How could you possibly help when the specialists can't?"Yemin's expression remained calm, reassuring. "Sometimes fresh eyes see what experts miss. At this point, what do you have to lose?"She swallowed hard, fingers trembling as she gripped the door handle. "My son's name is Tyler. He's all I have left."The door swung open to reveal a scene of clinical defeat. Five doctors in pristine white coats huddled around Tyler's bed, their voices low and grave. The boy lay motionless, skin jaundiced against the stark white sheets. Tubes and wires connected his small body to an array of beeping machines."His liver function continues to deteriorate," a tall doctor with silver-streaked hair was saying. "The bleeding hasn't responded to any treatments. I'm afraid we'r