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Zara had now started living in the mansion with her mother and little Lilly.Her life had finally turned around something she had never imagined would happen.That afternoon, Zara sat beside Mrs. Ashford in the living room. Lilly was still at school, and the house was quiet. Zara rested her head gently on her mother’s lap while Mrs. Ashford softly stroked her hair.“Mum,” Zara said softly.“Yes, my dear?”“I want to start working again. I know I have you now… but I still want to help Brother Victor.”Mrs. Ashford smiled warmly.“That’s very thoughtful of you, my dear. You don’t need to ask for permission. Of course you should work if that’s what you want.”Zara’s face lit up with happiness.“But,” Mrs. Ashford added gently, “you will start after Christmas… and after Victor and Maya’s wedding.”Zara nodded in agreement.Just then, Marcus walked into the room.“How are my favorite ladies today?” he asked cheerfully.Before Zara could react, he grabbed her hand and pulled her up from her

Whispers quickly filled the meeting room after Zara and Victor left.“How did they find out it was Zara?” someone murmured in disbelief.“I can’t believe it… she’s actually the real heiress,” another said.Some employees shook their heads.“Oh, she’s such a lucky girl,” one whispered.But the girls who had just insulted Zara were in complete panic.One of them suddenly burst into tears.“This is all your fault!” she snapped at the others. “You were the one who started insulting her!”“No, it was you!” another cried back. “You were the one who spoke first!”They began blaming each other, their voices trembling with fear.Now they regretted everything they had said.They remembered how they had mocked Zara… how they had called her a murderer… how they had proudly said that Rosey was better than her.One thing was certain.They had just insulted their own CEO.And most likely… they had already lost their jobs.Meanwhile, Carter sat frozen in her seat, panic rising inside her chest.At fi

The night of the company gala had finally arrived.Zara stood before the mirror, dressed majestically in a gown that shimmered under the soft light. She looked every bit the CEO she had become.“Mommy, you look amazing!” Lilly exclaimed, her little hands clapping in excitement.Zara smiled proudly. “Thank you, my angel.”She held Lilly’s tiny hand gently. “You’re going to sleep with Grandma tonight, okay? I might be late.”“Oh, my daughter…” Mrs. Ashford whispered, appearing behind them. “You look stunning, as always. Go and show them who you truly are.”Zara nodded. “Okay, Mommy. Stay safe. I’ll wait for Victor downstairs.”She made her way down the stairs, her heels clicking softly against the floor. She took a deep breath and sat anxiously, checking her phone for any calls from Victor.After a few rings with no response, worry crept in. Did something bad happen? she thought.Finally, her phone rang. It was Victor.“I’m sorry, Zara, for keeping you waiting,” his voice came through,

The next day, Zara didn’t go to work.She was still exhausted from the previous night’s gala.She tossed and turned in bed before finally opening her eyes. When she glanced at the clock, she froze.It was already noon.“Why did I sleep like this?” she muttered to herself. “Mother is going to call me lazy.”She quickly got out of bed, freshened up, and slowly made her way downstairs.“Hey, Mum,” Zara greeted softly as she entered the living room.Mrs. Ashford was sitting comfortably on the couch, sipping a cup of hot tea while enjoying the cool weather.“There you are, my daughter,” she said warmly. “I bet you were tired after last night.”Zara nodded as she sat beside her.“I overslept,” she admitted. “I didn’t realize it would reach this time.”Mrs. Ashford chuckled softly.“That’s alright, my daughter. Don’t speak as if you owe anyone an explanation for waking up late.”Just then, the television volume rose slightly as the news began.“And in last night’s gala event,” the reporter a

Marcus was driving while Mrs. Ashford sat quietly beside him. They were heading back home after seeing Victor off.The highway was unusually crowded.Up ahead, a group of people had gathered around something on the road.Mrs. Ashford frowned.“What’s happening there?” she asked.Marcus leaned forward slightly, trying to see through the crowd.“I think there’s been an accident,” he said.He slowed the car.“But people are just standing around watching,” he added with frustration. “What if someone is dying and needs help?”He sighed and pulled the car over.“Mother, I think we should go see what happened.”Mrs. Ashford nodded firmly.“I raised you well, my son. If you had just driven away, I would have been very disappointed.”Marcus parked the car and they stepped out.“Let’s go,” she said softly. “Maybe we can help.”They walked toward the accident site.A badly damaged car sat near the side of the road, twisted from the crash. Marcus glanced at it briefly.For a moment, something abo