Emily was determined to prove herself. "He underestimated me, and this time, I'll show him what I'm made of," she muttered, scrolling through her phone to find something incriminating. "He's the reason my relationship with Isabella and the royal family fell apart. I can't even smile because of him, and now he's acting like a baby. Atlas didn't play with my intelligence," she continued to herself.

A few hours later, I tried calling her, but she declined. The situation kept worsening, and I couldn't figure out who was behind it. All signs pointed to Emily, but my curiosity was mixed with doubt. I decided to meet with Lord Harrington.

"You...