Chapter One twenty one.

"She's made so much progress, so tell me, why should we not honor her family?" the Tycoon lord said, his voice booming across the room.

Xavier let out a sigh of relief, but Sandra knew it was more than that. She exchanged a wary glance with her father. On the other hand Don's face was blazing with anger.

The others stood up and greeted Sandra’s father, but Don and his father remained seated, their faces stern.

The Tycoon lord cleared his throat, and they all sat down, facing him.

"I think the mysterious person is the one who disrupted the party," he said, his eyes fixed on Sandra, and she shifted her gaze, feeling uneasy.

She hated attending these meetings because she felt like he was watching her every moment, waiting for her to slip up. The Tycoon lord's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, and she struggled to maintain a neutral expression.

"You are all slow! Get to work, because I don't know why I haven't received any reports from you all yet!" he said angrily, his voice echoing