130AlexThe moment I stepped inside, the hum of conversation and faint clinking of glasses filled the air. The grand hall was lit with soft, golden lighting, giving the small reception an air of warmth that felt almost stifling given my current mood.“Alex!” my mother’s cheerful voice rang out, cutting through my thoughts. Her smile was radiant, but the lines of worry around her eyes betrayed her concern.I forced a smile, adjusting my tie as she approached. “Mother,” I greeted, leaning in to kiss her cheek.She cupped my face briefly, her gaze scanning me like only a mother’s could. “You look tired, darling. The trip must have been exhausting.”“It was fine,” I replied tersely, glancing over her shoulder. My father, President Morgan, stood near the fireplace, deep in conversation with a group of advisors. His presence was commanding as always, his tailored suit and crisp demeanor leaving no doubt about the power he wielded.Beside him, my younger sister Elena waved enthusiastically,
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