CHAPTER 212

Back at home, Kendrick stepped through the grand entrance of the Peterson mansion, the familiar scent of polished wood and fresh flowers enveloping him like a warm embrace. The high ceilings and ornate chandeliers filled him with a sense of pride. Today marked a turning point in his career, and now it was time to celebrate.

His sister Evelyn was waiting for him in the expansive foyer, her face lighting up the moment she saw him. She rushed forward, enveloping him in a tight hug. “You did it, Kendrick! I knew you could!” Her voice rang with enthusiasm, and her blue eyes sparkled with joy.

“Thanks, Evelyn. It was a long day, but it all turned out well,” he replied, feeling a wave of gratitude for her unwavering support.

“I’ve already ordered the maids to set up the mini hall for a party!” Evelyn declared, her excitement infectious. “You deserve this celebration. Everyone’s going to be there—family, friends, even some of your business associates.”

Kendrick chuckled, the weight of the day