The room fell silent so fast it was as if someone had unplugged sound.
Heads turned.
Whispers rose.
Phones hovered.
Darnell saw her first.
His face moved through shock, confusion, and anger like a man flipping channels he couldn’t control.
“What are you doing here?” he snapped. “I got a restraining order!”
Simone’s voice was calm. “Check again. It was dismissed this morning. Turns out falsifying evidence is illegal.”
Rochelle stiffened. Loretta’s smile twitched.
Loretta pushed forward, voice sharp. “Who let her in? This is a private event!”
Theodore took one step forward, and his presence did something to the room. People stood straighter without realizing it.
“I did,” Theodore said. “This is my venue. My foundation. And this… is my daughter.”
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