Grace was too drained to eat after seeing Jodie again.
After a quick shower, she collapsed into bed.
The next day at work, following a morning meeting with the executives, her gaze fell on a recently released
government project.
It promised just enough gain—about 100 million dollars—to be interesting but not competitive.
She tapped on the file, turning over to Zachary. "Who's in charge of the bidding for this project?"
"Snewcomer who got promoted not long ago," Zachary replied. "He's
showing up at a big charity gala tonight. The Sidlers are backing him, if I'm not mistaken."
Politics ran deep in the Sidler family, which explained their disciplined way of life.
Oscar Sidler, the patriarch of the Sidlers, and Jordan had both once held immense power. Their retirement
marked a slow handoff to the next generation.
Julian, now at the helm, was running operations closely integrated with
government contracts. Everything followed protocol.
Ethan, in contrast, steered clear of politics. His strategy was acquisitions and expansion-business over influence.
The man behind the new project had ties to the Sidlers, but not enough to matter much. He was probably just a
distant cousin or friendly connection.
Grace lowered her gaze and leaned back in her seat. If they could land this project, things would start looking up
for the Lamberts.
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Turning to Zachary, she asked, "Do we have an invite to the charity gala?"
Zachary's expression turned uncomfortable.
"Not quite. Ever since the company's scandal, even our long-tpartners have been keeping their distance.
We're stuck handling small contracts. And with all the negative press, no one wants to be associated with us
publicly."
Grace pulled out her phone and called Selene.
"Any chance you can getinto the gala tonight?" she asked.
Selene let out a sigh. "Since | cut ties with the Jensens, I've only been working on small-tprojects. I'm
nowhere near the orbit of those families who attend events like that. If you're serious about attending, you'll
need to go to the Sidlers, Ethan... or maybe Simon."
She wasn't even going to consider Damien-things were too tense between them.
And the way he had gone quiet
lately? That was always a bad sign. When he went silent, it meant something was coming. She had to look out
for it.
Grace didn't know Julian, and things with Ethan were lukewarm at best.
As for Simon...
Grace immediately thought of Yasmine and gave her a call. To ber surprise, Yasmine did have an invite, and since
she had zero intention of attending, she simply tossed it over to Grace.
The charity gala was set for 7:00 pm, so she headed to a salon to get ready.
Just as she settled into her seat, Ed sent her a text.
"There's heavy snow outside."
She smiled, tapping out a reply.
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