My Fiancé Sent Me To Another Man On Our Wedding Day Chapter 32
Once the presentation started, the other side immediately attacked our company’s youth.
“Miss Ferraro, how can you prove that a team that’s only been in business for six months can handle a project of this scale?”
I didn’t get defensive.
I simply opened our proposal and walked them through every step, from execution to risk management.
The proposal Margot had stolen from me had taught me more than just to be wary of others.
It had taught me that the talent that truly belongs to you is the one thing no one can ever take away.
Two hours later, the judges announced their decision.
We won.
Outside the venue, Chloe threw her arms around me, crying so hard she ruined her makeup.
Conrad was waiting at the foot of the steps, our daughter in his arms.
The moment she saw me, she squirmed out of his grasp and toddled toward me.
“Mama!”
I crouched down and caught her in a hug.
Conrad walked up and handed me a bouquet.
“Congratulations, CEO.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Just flowers?”
“And me.”
“But you’re always here.”
Conrad leaned down and kissed my forehead.
“Yes. Always.”
Not far away, someone snapped a photo of that moment.
After the picture went viral, all those old rumors about being a substitute bride and a forced marriage became a joke.
No one said I had married my way into a new life.
Because this time, I was standing in the spotlight under my own name.