Chapter 12: Chapter 12
547 words<html><head></head><body><p>"Your second brother, Sebastian Montgomery, is an exceptional software engineer. His cybersecurity firm has won multiple industry awards for developing cutting-edge protection systems," Alexander explained.</p> <p>Content exclusively published on NovelDrama.org.</p> <p>"Your third brother, Julian Montgomery, works with international wildlife conservation groups. He rehabilitates injured animals and educates communities about coexisting with nature."</p> <p>"Your eldest cousin, Christopher Montgomery, teaches music at a prestigious academy. Your second cousin, Andrew Montgomery, practices corporate law. And your youngest cousin, Daniel Montgomery, is building his acting career through theater productions."</p> <p>Alexander felt pleased with his carefully worded explanations. Technically, he hadn't lied to Evelyn.</p> <p>Sebastian was indeed a brilliant programmer - just happened to be one of the most sought-after white-hat hackers globally.</p> <p>Julian wasn't just any veterinarian - he was a world-renowned trauma surgeon who volunteered his skills to animal sanctuaries.</p> <p>Christopher gave piano lessons between sold-out concert tours at the Royal Albert Hall.</p> <p>Andrew did work at a law firm - the one bearing his name as senior partner.</p> <p>And Daniel's "small theater roles" were actually leading parts in Oscar-nominated films.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_1 --> <p>Evelyn nodded thoughtfully. Alexander sold properties, Sebastian coded, Julian helped animals. Christopher taught music, Andrew practiced law, and Daniel acted.</p> <p>So much for her fleeting fantasy about secret wealth. Still, she felt warmth spreading through her chest at suddenly having this large, diverse family.</p> <p>Margaret looked slightly disappointed by their apparent middle-class status. "We should return home after dinner. This luxury hotel must be terribly expensive. Evelyn, real estate can't be the most stable profession these days."</p> <p>She decided their financial status didn't matter as long as they treated Evelyn well.</p> <p>"Actually, money isn't an issue. I've had several very successful property deals recently," Alexander quickly interjected.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_3 --> <p>Evelyn squeezed Margaret's hand. "Top realtors earn excellent commissions. Since the rooms are already booked, let's enjoy one night of pampering."</p> <p>After some hesitation, Margaret finally agreed.</p> <p>Alexander discreetly exhaled in relief. His wife always knew how to handle delicate situations!</p> <p>Following dinner, they retired to the penthouse suite. Evelyn intended to chat longer with Margaret but fell asleep almost immediately, enjoying the most restful night she'd had in years.</p> <p>Her alarm startled her awake at dawn.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_2 --> <p>For three years, she'd risen at 6:30 AM daily to prepare Nathaniel's breakfast without fail.</p> <p>She silenced the alarm with determination. No more sacrificing her mornings for a man who didn't appreciate her.</p> <p>Moments later, her phone vibrated with a call from the one person she never expected - Nathaniel Whitmore.</p> <p>In their entire marriage, he'd never once called her directly. The old Evelyn would have been overjoyed. The new Evelyn let it ring out.</p> <p>When the ringing stopped, sleep eluded her. This small act of defiance left her with complicated emotions.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_5 --> <p>Another call came through - this time from the Whitmore residence. She answered reluctantly. "Yes?"</p> <p>"Mrs. Whitmore, we can't locate Mr. Whitmore's navy pinstripe suit. Where might it be?"</p> <p>Though she wanted to refuse, she couldn't bear the staff suffering Nathaniel's temper. "Check the far right of his walk-in closet."</p> <p>Nathaniel's icy voice suddenly came on the line. "Get back here and find it yourself, Evelyn. I don't allow staff in my private quarters."</p> <p>His entitled tone made her blood boil. "We're getting divorced, Mr. Whitmore. Let Victoria fetch your clothes for once."</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_3 --> </body></html>