Alexander’s POVThe crystal chandeliers of the Grand Hyatt illuminated the ballroom, where four hundred of the state's most influential investors, banking executives, and prominent families had gathered.The clinking of champagne glasses and the music of a live string quartet filled the air, but to me, it felt like standing in a courtroom, waiting for a verdict.Beside me, my mother gripped my forearm with damp, trembling fingers. Eleanor had spent two hours in makeup trying to hide the exhaustion around her eyes. She wore an emerald satin gown that seemed too tight for her shallow breathing. Behind us, Vanessa walked slowly, clinging to my elbow in a cream maternity gown with a high neckline. Her eyes kept darting nervously across the crowd."Stand straight, Alexander," Eleanor hissed, forcing a strained smile for a passing society photographer. "If anyone asks about the stock halt, tell them it's routine restructuring ahead of our offshore expansion.""They've all read the news, Mot
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