Sonia's grin widened as she handed Cloe a file, her voice light but laced with something deeper. "Here’s my gift for your wedding, Aunt Cloe."
Cloe, still blushing from all the attention, accepted the file hesitantly, her fingers trembling slightly as she opened it. But the moment she looked inside, her face paled, her eyes widening in shock. She froze, unable to process what she was seeing.
Sonia crossed her arms, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Yes, Aunt Cloe," she said with satisfaction, "you are going to be the chief surgeon at Anderson Hospital."
Caesar, who had been watching with a warm smile, immediately noticed Cloe's expression and the shift in the room. His own smile vanished, and he reached for the file, taking it from Cloe's hands. His eyes quickly scanned the contents, an
