My husband made me play the maid at his promotion party, and he even showed off his mistress… but everyone was stunned when the big boss bowed to me and called me “Madam President”.

A murmur rippled through the room.

— I want you to have exactly what you deserve: to start from scratch… without anyone paving the way for you.

Hotel security approached discreetly.

Camille tried to speak:

— I didn’t know that…

I looked at her.

— You knew perfectly well that he was married.

She said nothing more.

Rivas offered me his arm.

— The council is waiting for you for the official toast.

I took a deep breath and walked towards the stage, leaving behind the life I had tried to save.

I took the microphone.

— Tonight, we celebrate the growth of our company. But I would like to remind everyone of one essential thing: no success is worthwhile if it makes us lose our humanity.

Sincere applause filled the room.

From the platform, I saw Laurent leave, escorted out, defeated, realizing too late whom he had despised.

And for the first time in years…

I felt free.

But as I came offstage, my personal assistant approached, her face looking worried.

— Madam President… there is a problem.

— What’s going on?

She spoke in a low voice:

— One of our subsidiaries in Lyon has just been hacked. And everything points to someone on the inside… someone very close to you.

My heart raced.

Because only three people had access to this information…

and one of them had just lost everything that very night.

The real battle was only just beginning.

The news hit like a cold shower.

« Who else has access? » I asked, walking towards a private room.