The following week inside Ravenscroft Global became unusually busy.
Several international investors had arrived in Valenridge for major partnership negotiations, and almost the entire executive building remained active from morning until late night.
Meetings. Conferences. Private negotiations.
Everybody moved carefully because one mistake inside Ravenscroft Empire could affect the entire economic structure of Valenridge itself.
And somehow— In the middle of all that pressure—One person continued holding everything together quietly.
Clara .
By eight a.m. every morning, she was already inside the office organizing Sebastian's schedule before most employees arrived.
By midnight— She was still there.
Working.Answering calls. Preparing documents. Handling emergencies before they reached Sebastian directly.
Even senior executives had started depending on her heavily now.
Not because she demanded attention. But because she handled everything perfectly.
