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But after much time and promising Leonard that I won't go back there again, he finally agreed to let me go. His stern voice still rings in my ears: “Decide what kind of business you want to run, Evelyn, that's if you are really interested.”

It felt like a blow to the chest—his words, his tone, the lack of belief in me. But he’s right, isn’t he? My father has done nothing but drag me and my mother's legacy down. And yet, I can’t stop myself from trying to fix his mess, even when it costs me everything.

When I arrive at the company, Marcus is already waiting in the conference room for me. His tense posture is evident through the glass walls that the reason I'm being summoned is not good, and the moment he sees me, he rises from his seat, offering a weak smile.

“Welcome,” he says, extending a hand to me. I shake it briefly, my mind already racing around weary of what he has to say.

“Where’s my father?” I ask as I walk in, glancing around the room.

Marcus shifts uncomfortably. “H
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