Stephanie's Children Arrive

Two Days Later...

The afternoon sun bathed the grand Swift residence in a warm golden glow as two sleek, black cars pulled into the circular driveway. The house staff, already prepared for the guests, stood in a neat line, ready to receive them.

As soon as the car doors swung open, Stephanie's two children stepped out, their presence commanding attention.

Her son, Damian Coker, was the first to emerge—a tall, well-built man in his late twenties with a sharp gaze that mirrored his mother's. His tailored navy-blue suit fit him perfectly, exuding an air of effortless wealth and power.

Following closely behind was his younger sister, Ivy Coker, who was Olivia's age mate. She stepped out of the car in a chic beige dress that hugged her curves, her dark, wavy hair cascading down her back. Her features were delicate, yet there was an unmistakable confidence in the way she carried herself.