One month had passed since that dark night. The wounds on Elena's body and heart are slowly healing. Now, she stood strong, more radiant than ever.

At the Nathan Mansion, a grand dinner was held. Crystal chandeliers hung beautifully, long tables were filled with top-class dishes. Guests arrived, from business associates, celebrities, to the city's nobility.

"Thank you for coming tonight," Elena said with a warm smile. She stood wearing an elegant black dress, uniquely designed white gold jewelry around her neck and ring finger-her latest collection that exploded onto the market last week.

Nathan stood beside her, wearing a dark gray suit. His hands were casually wrapped around Elena's...