"The meeting dragged on until 10:00 pm.

Everyone was completely drained, and even Grace herself answered candidly

when asked about the company's future. What they needed now were profitable

projects. Without them, the company would continue their slow death march until

they inevitably collapsed.

After all, under the executives were still thousands of employees relying on a

paycheck. The monthly expenses were astronomical. Once the cash ran dry,

bankruptcy would be inevitable.

By the time Grace got home, her eyes were burning from exhaustion. All she

wanted now was to crash and get some sleep.

Unbeknownst to her, someone was already on their way to Carmen that very

night.

After Quentin's funeral, Carmen chose to leave the world behind and become a

nun at a convent nestled four hours outside the city.

Someone made the long drive through the night to reach her, ready to twist the

truth.

"Your beloved son was led astray by her," the visitor said in a steady, patient

voice.

"All the old executives who built the company alongside Quentin-she fired them

all. Don't you want to come out and set things right? Don't you want to see your

son, who's been suffering?"

Carmen kept her eyes closed, slowly rolling her rosary beads between her fingers

while continuing to mutter verses under her breath.

The visitor wasn't fazed by the cold reception and kept going.

"Mrs. Lambert, you're Quentin's wife. The public trusts you. If you come forward

and tell everyone that Grace orchestrated all of this out of greed for the Lambert

family's fortune, then Liam might still have a chance.

"People won't blame him; they'll just pity him for being betrayed by his own sister."

Still, Carmen's eyes remained shut, and her lips moved in constant prayer.

The visitor sneered, "Why don't you try calling Liam yourself? Everything I'm

I'm not lying. Oh, right. I almost forgot. Even if you

already got him locked down. Until she

spot as CEO, there's no way she's letting

person said, Carmen

cracked. "Mrs. Lambert, I've been speaking

keeping your eyes closed. Don't

disrespectful?"

hair and

alive, he was really nice to her. She

live a life

together, and he

deeply

he was gone, life itself had lost all

colors, Carmen could no longer tell

and what was false.

only her prayers and

she found a

and made a cross with quiet

then did she speak.

know why you came. In the

blind-blinded by

I forgot that Grace

too. The rift

was my failure as a

to make her

somehow make up

Alice

end, it was all a

said was a lie.

of it, I

my father... Even

I have nothing

own daughter

me, why should

single

if

of the world.

don't even care about your own son?

away right now. Only

another candle, kneeled down

a small, almost

what? He crossed

no one should cross. Wrong

should be punished.

my son. If

would've crawled

hands and

me. But if he's hiding.

he knows he's

was speechless, his anger flaring uncontrollably. She knocked over

the sound echoing sharply

saint, Mrs. Lambert? Fine. When you

finally realize how wrong you are. Keep turning a

and you'll end up an old woman,

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