"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."

and her lips moved in constant

visitor sneered, "Why don't you try

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

can't. Grace has already got him locked down. Until she

spot as CEO, there's no

what that person said, Carmen continued

the visitor's patience cracked. "Mrs. Lambert, I've

eyes

disrespectful?"

off all her hair and now wore only

he was really nice

live

started from nothing together, and he had never once let

more deeply than she

he was gone, life itself had lost all meaning

after seeing Alice's true colors, Carmen

and what was false.

silence of the convent, with only her prayers and the

she found a bittersweet kind

lit a candle beside her and made a cross with quiet reverence.

then did she speak.

why you came.

blind-blinded by

I forgot that Grace

daughter too. The rift

my failure as a

make her

would somehow make up for

Alice all these

the end, it was

Alice said was a

of it, I

father... Even

have nothing

own daughter can

tell me, why should

single word you

if she had truly seen through

of the world.

more desperate. "You don't even care about

now. Only

kneeled down again,

a small, almost sorrowful

what? He crossed

no one should

should

my son. If he

would've

hands and

if he's hiding.

knows

speechless, his anger flaring uncontrollably. She knocked over

sound echoing sharply through

play the saint, Mrs. Lambert? Fine. When you lose

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