The room erupted in chaos.
"Did he just say he disagrees?" Tara shrieked with laughter. "The dog thinks he has a say in this?"
"Someone put a muzzle on this mutt!" another relative shouted.
"Who do you think you are?!" Margaret's face turned purple with rage. "You worthless parasite! You have no right to speak!"
Ethan 's charming smile had vanished, replaced by cold irritation. He kept his grip on Emma's hand but turned to look at Liam with barely concealed contempt. "I'm sorry, but who are you exactly?"
"Her husband," Liam said simply.
The room exploded with mocking laughter.
"Husband?" Tara doubled over. "That's the funniest joke I've heard all year! You're not her husband—you're her burden!"
"You're less than a servant!" someone else called out.
"At least a servant gets paid! You're just a freeloader!"
Victoria's face went bright red. She stormed over to Liam, her finger jabbing toward his chest. "How DARE you embarrass this family! How dare you try to ruin Emma's chance at a real future!"
"Mother—" Emma started.
"Be quiet, Emma!" Victoria snapped. "This animal is trying to keep you trapped in poverty! He wants you to suffer so he can keep living off your money like the leech he is!"
Liam remained calm, his eyes steady. "Emma doesn't need Ethan 's help."
More laughter erupted.
"Oh, really?" Tara sneered. "And where exactly is YOUR help, Liam? Where's YOUR solution to the company crisis?"
"The problem will be resolved," Liam said quietly. "Even without Ethan ."
The entire room roared with laughter. People were practically crying with amusement.
"Listen to him!" someone howled. "He thinks he can save the company!"
"With what? Your cooking skills?" Tara mocked. "Are you going to serve the Enzo family a nice dinner and hope they change their minds?"
"Maybe he'll wash their cars!" another relative cackled.
Victoria's face twisted with fury. "You miserable worm! You're trying to make Emma lose everything! You want her to fail so she'll be stuck with you forever!" She turned to Emma. "Daughter, if you don't accept Ethan 's proposal right now, I'll disown you myself!"
Emma stood silent, her head lowered. She gently tried to pull her hand from Ethan 's grip.
"Ethan , I appreciate your offer," she began softly. "But I—"
BANG!
The front door exploded open.
Everyone jumped. Heads whipped toward the entrance.
Derek Enzo stumbled through the doorway.
His face was a mess—swollen, bruised, one eye nearly shut. His expensive suit was wrinkled and stained. He looked like he'd been in a street fight and lost badly.
The room fell completely silent.
Derek's eyes swept the crowd frantically before landing on Emma. Without hesitation, he dropped to his knees with a heavy thud.
"Mrs. Harper!" he gasped. "I'm so sorry! I'm so, so sorry!"
Emma stared at him in shock. "Mr. Enzo? What—"
"I made a terrible mistake!" Derek's voice cracked. "I never should have pulled the investment! I never should have said those things! Please—please forgive me!"
Everyone in the room was frozen in disbelief.
"The partnership is restored!" Derek continued desperately. "The full investment amount will be transferred back to your account today! Right now! I'll send the contracts over immediately!"
Margaret's mouth hung open. Tara looked like she'd been slapped.
Victoria blinked rapidly. "What... what's happening?"
Derek pressed his forehead to the floor, his whole body shaking. "I was wrong! I was so wrong! Please accept my sincere apology!"
Ethan stared at Derek with complete confusion. His mind raced. What had happened to the Enzo heir? Why was he groveling like this?
Emma found her voice. "Mr. Enzo, I don't understand—"
"You don't need to understand!" Derek interrupted. "Just please—please accept my apology!" He lifted his head slightly, his swollen eyes searching the room. They landed on Liam, who stood quietly at the back.
Derek's face went pale. He immediately bowed lower, his entire upper body nearly parallel to the floor, facing Liam's direction.
"Thank you for the lesson," Derek said hoarsely. "I won't forget it."
Then he scrambled to his feet and fled through the door as fast as he could, nearly tripping over himself in his haste.
The door slammed shut behind him.
Nobody moved.
Nobody spoke.
Finally, someone whispered, "Did... did that really just happen?"
"Derek Enzo just apologized," Tara said in a daze. "On his knees."
"And he restored the partnership," another relative added.
Margaret's sharp eyes narrowed. She turned to look at Liam with suspicion. "How did you—"
"Wait!" Victoria interrupted, her face suddenly lighting up. " Derek was bowing! Did you see? He bowed in that direction!" She pointed toward where Ethan was standing.
Everyone turned to look at Ethan , who still stood beside Emma, his expression frozen.
"Of course!" Tara exclaimed. "Ethan ! Derek was bowing to Ethan !"
"The Morgan family!" someone gasped. "They must have been promoted to B-tier already!"
"That's the only explanation!" another voice chimed in. " Derek wouldn't apologize unless he was terrified of a higher-tier family!"
The room erupted in excited chatter.
"Mr. Morgan, is it true?" Margaret asked eagerly. "Has your family been promoted?"
Ethan blinked, his mind still trying to catch up. He hadn't done anything. He'd just arrived. Why would Derek Enzo suddenly show up and apologize?
Unless...
A slow smile spread across Ethan 's face. Of course. His family's promotion must have leaked somehow. The Enzos must have heard the news and panicked, rushing to make amends with anyone connected to the Morgans.
That had to be it.
"Well," Ethan said modestly, his charming smile returning. "I didn't want to make a big announcement, but..." He paused for effect. "The Titans Global Holdings—one of the top conglomerates in the country—is opening a branch in this city."
Everyone leaned forward eagerly.
"And?" Victoria prompted.
"My family has already established contact with them," Ethan continued smoothly. "We're in negotiations for an exclusive partnership. Once it's finalized..." He shrugged casually. "Becoming a B-tier family is just a matter of time. Probably within the next few weeks."
The room exploded with applause and cheers.
"Incredible!" Margaret breathed.
"The Morgan family is rising!" someone shouted.
"We're saved!" another voice cried out.
Victoria grabbed Emma's other arm excitedly. "Do you hear that, daughter? Ethan is going to be B-tier! B-tier! Do you understand what that means for our family?"
Emma stood silently, her expression unreadable. She gently but firmly pulled her hand free from Ethan 's grip.
Ethan 's smile faltered slightly. "Emma?"
"Thank you, Ethan ," Emma said quietly. "For coming here and offering your help. I'm grateful."
"Then you'll—"
"But I can't accept your proposal," Emma finished softly.
The room went silent again.
Ethan 's jaw tightened. For a brief moment, something dark flashed in his eyes—anger, wounded pride, frustration. But he quickly smoothed his expression back into a polite smile.
"I see," he said carefully. "May I ask why?"
Emma's eyes flickered briefly toward Liam, who stood motionless at the back of the room. "I'm already married."
"To him?" Ethan couldn't keep the disgust from his voice. "Emma, be reasonable. You could have so much more than—"
"I said no, Ethan ."
Ethan stared at her for a long moment. Then he took a deep breath and forced his smile wider. "Very well. I respect your decision." His voice was smooth, but there was an edge to it now. "I'll give you some time to think about it. Perhaps when you've had a chance to consider everything more carefully..."
"I don't need time," Emma said firmly.
Ethan 's smile became strained. "Nevertheless, I'll wait. I'm a patient man." He nodded to the room. "Ladies and gentlemen, I should be going. I have business to attend to."
Victoria rushed forward. "Ethan , please don't leave! Stay for breakfast! We can—"
"Another time, Mrs. Harper." Ethan 's tone was polite but cold. He walked toward the door, then paused and glanced back at Emma. "Think about what I said. I won't wait forever."
He left, closing the door softly behind him.
The moment he was gone, Victoria whirled on Emma. "Are you INSANE?!"
"Mother—"
"Do you have any idea what you just threw away?!" Victoria screamed. "A B-tier family! B-TIER! And you rejected him for THIS?!" She jabbed her finger at Liam. "For this worthless animal?!"
Liam said nothing. His expression remained calm, but his eyes were cold as ice.
Emma looked at him across the room. For just a moment, their eyes met.
And in that moment, Emma wondered.
How had Derek Enzo known to apologize? How had the problem been solved so quickly?
And why had Derek bowed in Liam's direction?
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY ONE
Emma stopped walking but she didn’t turn around. Her hand stayed on the door handle, fingers stiff, like if she let go she would fall apart right there on the floor.Behind her, the room was quiet. “I’m back,” Liam said.The words landed hard.Emma let out a shaky breath that sounded almost like a laugh. “I thought you were dead.”“I wasn’t,” he replied. His voice was steady. “I faked it.”Her shoulders dropped slightly, like something heavy had finally crushed her instead of hovering. “You faked your death,” she repeated slowly.“Yes.”She swallowed. “Do you know what that did to me?”He didn’t answer immediately.She shook her head, still facing the door. “I watched people talk about you like you were already gone. I had to hear your name used in past tense.”“I know,” he said quietly.“No,” she snapped, her voice rising. “You don’t. Because if you knew, you wouldn’t be standing there saying it like it’s a strategy meeting.”Silence stretched between them. “You left me,” Emma contin
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY
Emma stayed frozen in her chair, her fingers gripping the edge of the table like it was the only solid thing left in the world. Liam was there, standing and breathing. He was real.No one said his name. They didn’t need to. One of the men at the table stood up first. Slowly and respectfully. “Sir,” he said, his voice careful.Another followed immediately, then another. All of them rose to their feet. Liam didn’t look at Emma, not once.He walked past her chair like she wasn’t there. The air shifted when he moved like everyone suddenly remembered who they were dealing with.He took the seat at the center of the table. No one sat until he did.Emma’s heart was pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears. She tried to breathe normally. She failed. Her chest felt tight, like it was caving in on itself.Liam folded his hands on the table, calm and controlled. His face gave nothing away. “Sit,” he said.They all sat.Emma remained still for half a second too long. Then she forced herself
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN
The morning felt off from the moment Emma opened her eyes.She lay still for a few seconds, staring at the ceiling, one hand resting on her stomach. The bump was clearer now. She could feel it even before she looked. It grounded her and scared her at the same time.“Okay,” she whispered to herself. “Just get up.”She pushed herself out of bed slowly. Her legs felt weak, like she hadn’t slept at all. She went into the bathroom, splashed water on her face, and stared at her reflection.“You can do this,” she said. Her voice didn’t sound convinced.She dressed carefully. She wore a loose dress and a jacket she hadn’t worn in months. She paused while putting on her shoes, breathing through the tight feeling in her chest.When she stepped into the living room, everyone was already there.Margaret stood near the window, hands clasped together like she was praying without saying the words. Victoria sat on the arm of the couch, watching Emma closely. George stood by the door, jacket already o
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN
Emma lay on the couch with one arm tucked behind her head and the other resting on her stomach. The baby bump was no longer something she could ignore. It curved gently under her shirt, small but firm, like it had claimed its place.She stared at the ceiling, counting nothing. Her phone buzzed on the coffee table. She didn’t move and it buzzed again.She sighed and turned her head slowly. The screen lit up with a name.Mia.Emma closed her eyes. “Please,” she murmured. “Not today.”The phone kept vibrating until she couldn’t ignore it anymore.“Okay,” she said quietly, pushing herself up. Her body felt heavy, like gravity had doubled overnight. She reached for the phone and answered without checking her tone.“Mia, I really don’t have the energy—”“Emma,” Mia cut in. “You need to turn on the news now.”Emma frowned. “I’m not doing this today.”“This isn’t gossip,” Mia said quickly. “This is serious.”Emma leaned back into the couch. “Everything has been serious for months.”“I know,”
ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN
They chose a small café tucked between a bookstore and a flower shop. It wasn’t fancy, it had warm light, wooden tables, and the quiet sound of people who weren’t trying to do too much.Exactly what they needed.Emma sat with a cup of tea in front of her. Steam curled up from it, carrying the faint smell of ginger and lemon. She wrapped both hands around the cup, not because she wanted to drink it, but because the warmth grounded her. She hadn’t taken a sip since it arrived.Margaret sat to her left, flipping through a paperback she’d brought along, talking about it as if it were the most important thing in the world. Something about the author and another thing of how the ending annoyed her.Victoria disagreed, of course. She always did. “I liked the ending,” she said. “It was realistic.”Margaret scoffed lightly. “Realistic doesn’t mean satisfying.”George sat across from them, listening more than speaking, his coffee untouched. He smiled when Margaret waved her hand dramatically. H
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Emma sat on the couch with her legs pulled up, her chin resting on her knees. Her arms were wrapped loosely around herself, like she was afraid she might fall apart if she let go. She wasn’t crying, she hadn’t cried since yesterday afternoon, when her chest hurt so badly she thought she might choke on it.Now her eyes felt dry and empty like she had already given everything she had.Margaret sat beside her, knitting slowly. The needles clicked together in a steady rhythm, soft but constant. It was the kind of sound that usually felt comforting. Today, it just filled the silence so it wouldn’t feel too loud.Victoria stood by the window with her arms folded, staring out at the garden. The flowers were blooming brightly, like nothing in the world had gone wrong. She watched them without really seeing them.George sat across from Emma on the low chair, leaning forward, his elbows resting on his knees. His hands were clasped together so tightly his knuckles looked pale, he hadn’t moved in
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