Saturday mornings at the Lincoln mansion had an entirely different rhythm.Unlike weekdays, there was no rush from anyone, it was solely for resting, and few impromptu work calls. It was one of the very few times that the mansion is ever quiet. Vivian had once again woken up earlier than every other person in the house.She stood in the middle of the kitchen wearing an apron over her dress, her dark hair was tied into a loose ponytail.A recipe notebook lay open on the counter.Although she wasn't following the recipe, she was only making notes. Yesterday's conversation with Jamal replayed vividly in her mind."My mother used to make macaroni and cheese." She smiled softly."So that's what we're making today."One of the chefs entered the kitchen and immediately bowed."Good morning, Mrs. Lincoln."She smiled warmly. "Good morning.""We've already prepared breakfast, ma'am.""I know, but today I'll handle it myself."The chef hesitated. "Are you sure?"Vivian nodded confidently. "

Jamal stepped out of his car, dressed in a navy-blue suit.It was yet another day in court.Beside him, Vivian adjusted her handbag before smoothing down her dress.Evelyn joined them from another vehicle, carrying several neatly organized case files."Ready?" She smiled faintly.Jamal nodded. "As ready as I'll ever be."Vivian looked at him with concern."Nervous?"He smiled softly. "A little."She reached over and gently squeezed his hand."You've already come this far, we're not turning back now."Jamal looked down at their joined hands before giving her a grateful smile."No, we're not."The three of them walked toward the courthouse entrance together.People recognized Jamal immediately.Whispers followed them instantly. "That's him.""Jamal Lincoln, the CEO." "The one suing Andrew Wilson.""They said today's hearing is important."Reporters attempted to approach them, but security officers quickly redirected the press away from the entrance.Inside the courthouse, the corridor