The towering iron gates slowly opened, revealing a driveway paved with clean, polished stone. One by one, luxury cars glided in, the late afternoon sun reflecting off their bodies like glinting diamonds.They had all arrived at the Laurent Family mansion.The servants moved quickly, opening car doors and bowing respectfully as each family member stepped out.Evelyne went straight to her room without saying much. Mariana, Hector, and the other cousins headed to the main lounge, still gossiping about what had happened during lunch earlier.Meanwhile, Agatha approached Damian and said, "Damian, come to my study. We need to talk."Damian gave her a small nod and followed her calmly. He didn’t need to be a genius to know what she wanted to discuss.Agatha’s study was located on the second floor of the east wing—a spacious room, its walls lined with bookshelves full of classic literature and family documents. In the center sat a massive mahogany desk and a high-backed chair that looked more