This was the first time Winter had returned to Greyson International since the scandal with Agnes.
Her presence stirred a ripple through the building—staff she hadn't seen in years whispering quietly as she passed, their eyes wide with recognition.
But this time, the whispers held something different.
Respect.
She was no longer just the daughter of the Greyson family. She was now the wife of Kalix Andreas—the most influential man in the country. And with that title came undeniable power.
Her heels echoed softly against the polished floor as she stepped into the private elevator.
She stood tall, her expression composed, but her mind lingered on the past—the headlines, the betrayal, the shame. That chapter might be closed, but the weight of it still echoed faintly in these halls.
When the elevator doors slid open to the executive floor, Hayes was already there, catching sight of her with a flicker of surprise.
