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·6 CHAPTERS

The high-key luxury hall was dazzling under the bright midday light

The high-key luxury hall was dazzling under the bright midday light, its pristine white marble floors reflecting the glow of crystal chandeliers. A framed US flag hung prominently on the back wall, framing a tense and brutal scene. Cynthia, dressed in an immaculate white designer gown, stepped toward a young maid wearing a faded gray uniform. The maid's face was badly bruised, her nose bleeding, and tears streaming down her cheeks as she wept hysterically. Beside her stood Richard Sterling, a handsome billionaire CEO, and his mother, Eleanor, who was draped in elegant burgundy lace.

Cynthia: Get away from my husband right now, you filthy girl!

Lily: Please... you don't understand!

Cynthia: I said get away! You're a disgraced servant who has no right to stand on these white marble floors!

Richard: Cynthia, let her speak. Look at her face... she's severely hurt.

Eleanor: Richard, don't waste your sympathy on the house staff. She's causing a scene in front of all our estate guests!

Lily wiped her bloodied nose with the sleeve of her gray uniform, her whole body shaking with uncontrollable sobs as she reached into her apron pocket with trembling fingers.

Lily: You must see this! Please, Mr. Sterling, you have to look at this before you kick me out!

Cynthia: Don't touch him with your dirty hands!

Lily held out a torn, faded photograph toward Richard, her voice cracking under the weight of sheer exhaustion and pain. Richard reached forward and gently took the worn piece of paper from her hand, holding it up under the bright light.

Eleanor: It's just an old, faded photograph... why are you making such a fuss over trash?

Richard: Who is this, Lily? Where did you get this photo?

Lily: My mother gave it to me on her deathbed three weeks ago. She told me I had to come to this estate and find my biological father.

Richard stared down at the vintage black-and-white image of a young girl with familiar bright eyes, his own eyes filling with tears as his mind raced back twenty years into a hidden past. Cynthia gasped in pure terror as she realized the golden life she had built on lies was about to crumble into dust right before her eyes.

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