**A Promise Hidden in the Quiet Rain by Adrian Hale**
This was meant to be the moment they had all been waiting for, a culmination of hard work and anticipation. Scott had meticulously orchestrated every detail, ensuring that everything was in place for Chloe’s grand entrance. Yet, here he stood, heart racing, with no sign of her.
If she didn’t show up, everything he had planned would crumble like a house of cards.
Just as doubt began to creep into his mind, Ernesto’s voice sliced through the thick tension in the air.
“What’s Ms. Lewis playing at?” he asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
The crowd, restless and murmuring, turned their heads toward him, drawn by the sound of his voice.
Ernesto lingered at the fringe of the gathering, hands tucked casually in his pockets, a smirk dancing on his lips as he observed the unfolding drama.
His pointed remark sent ripples of discomfort through the assembled shareholders and directors. Here they were, a collection of influential figures, all waiting for Chloe, the guest of honor, who seemed to have decided that punctuality was beneath her.
Scott’s phone buzzed again, but once more, it was met with silence.
Was this blatant disrespect on Chloe’s part?
Or was she genuinely caught up in something that prevented her from attending? But what could possibly be more significant than this moment?
If she was indeed standing them up, it was a bridge too far. For an event of this magnitude, she ought to have been present, regardless of any diva tendencies that may have surfaced.
Scott had already gone out on a limb to publicly embrace her, showcasing their bond to everyone around. What more did she want from him?
Many of the executives and shareholders present were seasoned veterans in the industry, and such behavior was simply unacceptable.
While the shareholders exchanged uneasy glances, Ernesto leaned in further, his voice rising slightly. “Seems Ms. Lewis isn’t interested. Not showing up now… Is she afraid of something?”
At the mention of “afraid,” Carolyn and Monique shared a knowing glance, a silent communication passing between them. Monique stepped forward gracefully, her demeanor composed as she moved to Scott’s side.
“Everyone, please, let’s not jump to conclusions,” she said, her smile strained yet unwavering. “Chloe has always been a strong-willed girl. If she’s not here, I’m sure she has her reasons.” Monique knew the weight of the moment; she was determined to keep the atmosphere stable while the next act unfolded.
Standing amidst the crowd, Carolyn discreetly surveyed the room, her heart growing cold as she noted the absence of Chloe. A sneer curled on her lips. So, she was aware of the humiliation awaiting her and was too frightened to face it. How convenient for her.
She had set the stage perfectly. Was her rival truly too cowardly to step into the spotlight?


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