The ballroom fell silent as Mr. Harlan, the hotel\u2019s general manager, walked toward us. Vanessa pointed angrily at me and Maya. \u201cFire them both immediately,\u201d she demanded. Mr. Harlan didn\u2019t even glance at her. Instead, he looked directly at me. \u201cMs. Avery,\u201d he asked calmly, \u201cwould you like me to proceed?\u201d Vanessa\u2019s confident smile vanished instantly. \u201cMs. Avery?\u201d she repeated. I gave a small nod. \u201cProceed.\u201d Every guest in the ballroom turned toward me as confusion spread across their faces like wildfire.<\/p>\n
Mr. Harlan stepped onto the stage and picked up the microphone. \u201cLadies and gentlemen,\u201d he announced, \u201cfor legal and safety reasons, this event is now under review.\u201d Richard laughed loudly. \u201cI could buy this hotel tomorrow if I wanted.\u201d I walked slowly onto the stage beside him. \u201cNo,\u201d I said evenly. \u201cYou couldn\u2019t.\u201d Then Mr. Harlan pressed a button, and the ballroom screen lit up with ownership records for the Meridian Royale Hotel. At the very top: Avery Hospitality Group. Sole owner \u2014 Lena Avery. Champagne glasses froze midair. Patrice dropped hers completely. Vanessa stared at the screen like it had betrayed her personally.<\/p>\n
I looked directly at Daniel. \u201cYou invited me here because you wanted your successful little sister standing beside you tonight,\u201d I said quietly. \u201cBut the moment they insulted me, you laughed along with them.\u201d He opened his mouth to apologize, but I continued. \u201cYour fianc\u00e9e assaulted one of my employees. Your future in-laws verbally abused my staff all week. Their payment cards failed twice, and every threat they made was recorded on security cameras.\u201d Richard lunged toward the stage in rage, but security intercepted him instantly. Vanessa grabbed Daniel\u2019s arm desperately. \u201cDo something!\u201d she cried. But Daniel only stood there beneath the chandeliers, looking smaller than I had ever seen him.<\/p>\n
I walked over to Maya and handed her my business card. \u201cYour tuition grant was approved this morning,\u201d I told her softly. \u201cAnd you\u2019re getting paid leave for the rest of the week.\u201d Tears filled her eyes immediately. Behind us, security escorted the Vale family out while guests whispered and recorded everything on their phones. Before leaving, Daniel finally stepped toward me. \u201cLena,\u201d he whispered painfully, \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d I looked at my brother for a long moment before answering. \u201cBeing poor was never the embarrassing part,\u201d I said quietly. \u201cBecoming cruel just to escape it was.\u201d Then I walked away and left him standing alone in a ballroom that belonged to the \u201cstinky country girl\u201d he was too ashamed to defend.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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