The Poisoned Legacy

ling estate, nestled in the heart of the city, stretched out like a scene from a Renaissance pain

n dinner-an event so prestigious, even the New York Ti

soft glow on the imposing stone facade of the mansion. Butlers and maid

ections and opportunities. The who's who of New York society mingled and networked, all desperate to ma

ght on the sea of tuxedos and ball gowns. The air was heavy with the smell of expensive perfume and the heady scent o

of the feast, the soft clinking of silve

h, silk gown. The jewels adorning her neck sparkled in the candlelight, and

annual Bryson dinner. Tonight, we have the honor of sharing this evening with

use erupted as M

eyes sparkling with warmth. "I would like to give a special welcome to our

"This year, we have been blessed with many achievements, but we have also faced some

cement to make." The room was hushed, and their ears perked with interest. "Our beloved d

eyes turned towards the now-visible Olivia and Gideon

r shoulders. On her left hand, the massive diamond engagement ring sparkled, complementing the shine in her deep blue eyes.

n, the patriarch of the family, steppe

ht," Walter said, his voice booming with pride. "May their love and devotion for

ations and cheers. Amidst the celebration, Olivia and Gideon embraced, rad

ure watched silently, observing the s

silk fabric over her curves. With a haughty flip of her long, dark hair, she tossed her head back, revealing her ample

If Gideon wouldn't look her way, she knew some

e of several men, some of whom offered her appreciative glances and a few compliments. But she knew these men were

wealthiest men in New York, was standing alone at

ning. She knew he was notoriously difficult

d, "it's a pleasure to

ssion aloof. "Ms...." He trailed off,

d I must say, it's a pleasure to meet you

smirked

e laced with amusement. "And what,

nfluential and successful businessmen in the city. I've alway

g a bit too long. "Indeed," he replied, his voice now laced wi

d when she told me about tonight's celebration, I knew I couldn't miss the chance to attend such a grand a

brow. "Oh? And what r

e Bryson estate is home to the

Well, Ms. Evans, it seems you've done your homework," he said, his eyes never

r. "I think you're incredi

is thumb tracing the line of her jaw. "Fl