As the four of them entered Silver's office, the familiar hum of the bustling company outside seemed to fade into the background. Silver walked with a purposeful stride, but her expression was unreadable as she took her seat behind the large polished desk. She had already prepared herself for the meeting with Ryder and the Cooper Group, the business negotiations were moving smoothly, and she'd executed the perfect act—no one had suspected a thing.
But then Abraham, with his usual bluntness, broke the tension in the room. "Wait, Silver... you didn't lose your memory, right?"
The words were spoken casually, but there was an undercurrent of concern in his tone. Silver's hand froze mid-motion, the pen she had been twirling between her fingers suddenly still. She met his gaze and saw that Noah and Henry were also watching her intently, their expressions a mix of confusion and disbelief.
Silver paused, the air in the room thick with anticipation.
