For a heartbeat, no one moved. Liam’s calm voice still hung in the air, then suddenly, the room erupted in laughter.
Tara bent over, clutching her stomach. Mark slapped his thigh and wheezed with laughter. Even Victoria, who usually tried to keep her calm, was wiping tears from her eyes as a result of the laughter.
“Oh, Liam,” Tara said between laughs, wiping tears from her eyes. “You’ve finally lost it. You? The owner of Titan Global Holdings? That’s the funniest thing I’ve heard all year!”
Margaret Harper didn’t laugh. She just stared at Liam with a look of utter disbelief, her knuckles white around the head of her cane. Then, very slowly, she began to smile. It was the kind of smile that felt worse than anger.
“Enough of this nonsense!” she snapped. “We’re dealing with a real crisis, and this useless man decides to make jokes?”
“I’m not joking,” Liam replied evenly, his tone calm and measured.
That only made them laugh harder.
“Of course you’re not,” Tara’s brother, Mark, sneered. “You actually believe your own fantasies, don’t you? Unbelievable.”
Emma, standing near the stairs, felt her stomach churn in embarrassment. “Liam, please,” she whispered urgently, trying to keep her voice from trembling. “Don’t make things worse. Everyone’s already on the edge.”
Liam didn’t respond. His calm expression only seemed to make them angrier.
Tara leaned forward, her eyes glittering with mockery. “Tell us, Liam,” she said sweetly, “if you own Titan Global, why are you still living here, eating our food, doing the chores, and wearing the same cheap suit every day?”
“Maybe he’s trying to experience how the poor live,” Mark said, smirking. “Must be part of his billionaire philosophy.”
They all burst into laughter again. Even Victoria chuckled softly. “Oh, Liam,” she sighed. “You’ve embarrassed this family in so many ways, but claiming to own Titan Global might finally top the list.”
“Enough!” Margaret snapped, slamming her cane against the marble. “We have more important matters to discuss than a nobody’s delusions.”
The laughter died down as Margaret’s commanding presence made the room become quiet instantly.
Her sharp eyes swept across the room. “We all know what’s at stake. Titan Global Holdings is opening public bidding for their new luxury hotel project. Whoever secures that deal will be the next president of our company. That rule still stands.”
Mark’s face lit up with confidence. “Then that’s settled,” he said, straightening proudly. “Since my dear sister couldn’t handle her end, I’ll take care of it myself.”
Margaret’s expression softened with approval. “Good. At least one of you understands responsibility.”
She turned to Emma, her eyes cold. “Unlike you.”
Emma lowered her head. “Yes, Grandmother.”
Victoria frowned slightly. “Mother, that’s unfair. Emma has worked hard—”
Margaret’s glare made her shut up. “Hard work means nothing without results.”
Victoria bit back her words with a sigh. Emma stayed quiet with her eyes downcast.
Liam watched quietly, with an unreadable expression. Then the front door opened.
The sound of footsteps echoed across the floor. Everyone turned toward the doorway as Ethan Morgan walked in, smiling with confidence. His tailored suit fit him perfectly, and the faint scent of expensive cologne followed him.
“Sorry for dropping by unannounced,” he said calmly. “I heard there’s been some trouble.”
Victoria’s face lit up. “Ethan! Oh, thank God. You came at the perfect time!”
Margaret’s frown softened immediately. “Mr. Morgan,” she said politely, “what a pleasant surprise.”
Ethan nodded respectfully, then turned to Emma. “I heard about the bidding news. It looks like fate is giving us another chance.” His tone was light but confident, and his gaze lingered on her a little too long. “Emma, you look beautiful as ever.”
Emma stiffened, her discomfort obvious. “Ethan, this really isn’t—”
“I came with sincerity,” he interrupted smoothly. “I still want to pursue you. I meant every word I said before.”
The room became silent. Victoria’s eyes shone with excitement. She grabbed Ethan’s hand, smiling brightly. “You’re too kind, Ethan. You can see how difficult things have been for Emma. Our family’s future is at stake, and if anyone can help us, it’s you.”
Ethan chuckled lightly, flashing his perfect teeth. “Help? That’s hardly a problem. A trivial matter, really.” He waved his hand casually. “All I need to do is call my father. He’ll make sure. You just consider it done.”
“You can really do that?” Tara asked eagerly, eyes shining.
Ethan grinned. “Of course. My father has connections everywhere. Titan Global won’t turn us down once he makes the call.”
Margaret let out a big smile. “Now that’s a real man,” she said approvingly. “Capable, confident, and resourceful. The kind of man our family needs.”
Her gaze moved toward Liam, cold and filled with disdain. “Not the kind who freeloads and talks about fantasies and delusions all day long.”
The family murmured in agreement.
Ethan looked at Liam, amusement flickering in his eyes. “Don’t worry, Liam. Once this is over, maybe I’ll find you a small job at one of our subsidiary companies. Something that suits your… skill level.”
Liam said nothing, still having a calm expression on his face.
“See?” Tara said mockingly. “He can’t even defend himself. He knows he’s useless.”
Ethan turned back to her, his voice softening. “Don’t worry, Emma. I’ll handle everything. You’ve suffered enough already. Soon, you’ll be free from… unnecessary burdens.”
His eyes moved toward Liam deliberately and Liam finally spoke. “You think you can guarantee that contract?”
Ethan smirked. “Obviously.”
“Then prove it,” Liam said simply.
The challenge hung in the air. Ethan hesitated for just a moment, thrown off by Liam’s calm. Then he forced a laugh. “What are you saying?,” he said, pulling his phone from his pocket. “Do you know the kind of connection my family has? I just need to call my father.”
“Emma will secure the deal but Tital Global holdings will never coperate with your family.” Liam said calmly like he was very certain.
Ethan gasped, surprised by Liam’s words. “Is that a threat?” He began dialing harshly on his phone, his face red with anger. “You’re a delusional loser. I’ll show you that I’m far better than you.”
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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND ONE
The house was quiet when Emma finally sat down. Maggie had been asleep for two hours. Liam was in the study, reading something, giving her space. Emma sat on the terrace with a glass of wine she barely touched. below her, millions of lights flickering in the darkness. She thought about how different her life was now compared to a year Liam appeared behind her with his own glass. "Mind if I join you?""I was hoping you would."He sat beside her on the bench, close enough that their shoulders touched. They looked out at the city together, not speaking, just enjoying the moment. After a while, Liam said, "What are you thinking about?"Emma considered the question. "Everything, nothing. How we got here.""That's a long story." Liam smiled softly, remembering their struggles together."It is." She leaned against him. "Remember when we first met?""I remember every detail." He said, and truthfully he did."I was so nervous. You were so... you."Liam laughed softly. "What's that supposed
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED
Sunday arrived warm and bright, the kind of day that made you want to be outside. Emma packed a bag for Maggie, Liam loaded the car, and they drove across town to George and Victoria's house.Emma's childhood home sat on a quiet street with tall trees and neighbors who'd known her since she was Maggie's age. The porch swing still creaked the same way and the front door still stuck if you didn't pull hard enough.George opened the door before Emma could knock. He swept Maggie into his arms and kissed her cheek. “There's my girl."Maggie giggled and grabbed his nose. Victoria appeared behind him, wiping her hands on a towel. "Let them in, George. Don't stand there blocking the door."George stepped aside. Emma hugged her mother, then her father, then walked into the living room where Margaret was already settled in her favorite chair. "About time," Margaret said. "I've been here an hour.""It is traffic," Emma said."Excuse." Margaret held out her arms for Maggie. The baby went to her h
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY NINE
Six months had passed since the announcement. Emma sat in her office at Titan Global, morning light streaming through the windows. Her desk was covered with reports, contracts, and a half-empty coffee cup. On the wall behind her hung a new frame, the original Harper Construction logo, saved from the old building, restored and mounted where she could see it every day.Mia walked in without knocking, carrying a tablet and a pastry. "You've been here since six again.""I like the peace and silence. It helps me focus." Emma confessed."You like working yourself into the ground." Mia set the pastry down. "Eat and that's an order from your friend who also happens to be your assistant."Emma smiled and took a bite. "Happy?""Ecstatic." Mia sat across from her. "Okay, here comes your schedule. Ten o'clock, you have a meeting with the Harper board. They want to discuss the new equipment leases. Noon, lunch with your mother, she called three times to confirm, by two o'clock, site visit to the n
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHT
The conference hall at Titan Global headquarters was packed, reporters filled every seat, cameras lined the back wall, and the sound of conversation filled the room. Emma stood in a side room, looking through the window at the crowd, her heart pounding in a way it hadn't since the day she faced the board alone. Mia appeared beside her with a cup of water. "You look like you're about to face a firing squad." "Honestly it feels like it." She said truthfully. "You've got this." Mia squeezed her arm. "I'll be right there at the side. If you forget a name or a number, just look at me. I'll mouth it." Emma laughed. "You'll mouth it? That's your plan?" "It's a good plan and it’s very subtle." Mia said and they both laughed, and the tension eased slightly. George walked in, dressed in his best suit, the one he only wore for weddings and funerals. Margaret followed, elegant as always, with Victoria beside her looking proud and nervous at the same time. "You ready?" George asked. "No but
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY SEVEN
The Harper Construction board met in a small conference room on the second floor of their headquarters. The building was old, like everything else about the company, but it had character. Emma arrived early with Mia, her friend and assistant, who carried a second copy of every document and a tablet for notes."You okay?" Mia asked as they walked up the stairs."I am but I have to say, I’m feeling a little bit nervous," Emma admitted."You? Nervous?" Mia grinned. "You just took down your cousin in front of the whole world. This is just a board meeting.""This is different, this is a family business." She argued.Mia squeezed her arm. "And you're family too. Don't forget that."They walked into the conference room, four board members sat around the table. George was there, representing the family and three others Emma knew by name but not well, Mr. Dawson, the oldest, who'd worked with her grandfather; Mrs. Chen, who handled legal matters; and Mr. Peterson, a local businessman who'd jo
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY SIX
Emma arrived at Margaret's house on Sunday afternoon with a folder under her arm and her stomach in knots. Liam had offered to come for support, but she'd said no. This was family business, sheneeded to handle it alone.Margaret met her at the door with a hug and a quiet, "Everyone's in the living room."Emma stepped inside, George sat in his usual chair, newspaper folded in his lap, expression guarded. Victoria was on the couch and two other relatives Emma barely saw anymore, Aunt Patricia and Uncle Mark, occupied the remaining seats. They all looked at her when she walked in.Emma sat in the chair Margaret pointed to, front and center, like a witness about to testify."Thank you for coming," she said. "I know this is short notice."George grunted. "Margaret said it was important. What's going on?"Emma opened the folder. "I've spent the last week going through Harper Construction's finances."Patricia shifted in her seat. "Why?""Because Margaret asked me to." Emma pulled out the fi
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