Everyone turned their heads toward the entrance. Tyler walked in, dressed in a sharp Ralph Lauren suit, his hair slicked neatly back. He carried a gift box in his hand, his lips stretched in a calm, confident smile.
“Let’s welcome Mr. Ravenwood with warm applause!” a young man called out.
Instantly, the room filled with cheers and admiration.
It was clear that a man like Tyler—successful, handsome, and ambitious—was far more respected by the Blackwell family than Kyle ever was. Most of all, Tyler could bring them benefits that Kyle never could.
In that moment, the entire Blackwell family looked at him as if he were their savior, their golden chance.
Tyler smiled and waved as he walked in, soaking in their admiration like a star striding across a red carpet. Every step he took carried
