Just then, the door swung open. And there he was—Peter! Everyone in the room turned to look at him. Peter walked in majestically, like a king, flaunting his luxurious wristwatch and a suit that screamed wealth and power. James quickly stood up and rushed toward him halfway. “Oh, Peter! Thank goodness you’re here on time. Some pauper—good-for-nothing—claims they got a contract from your family business.” Peter smirked, stealing a glance at Lena. He’d always liked her, but no matter how hard he tried, she never gave him a chance. I’ll make you regret rejecting me today, he thought. Lena’s mother, seeing the situation, rushed forward. “Um… Peter, thank you for the contract you helped my daughter get. I wonder how we’d have ended up if not for you. You’re such a great man,” she began praising him, hoping he’d side with them—even if Lena was lying—and save them from shame. But deep down, Gift (Lena’s mother) already had doubts. She knew it couldn’t be possible. Peter had already