Chapter 36: Nathan Caldwell
Ines was at the café, stirring her coffee absentmindedly as she waited.
Her mind was filled with ideas, plans, and the overwhelming goal of what she was about to do.
Taking down her father wasn't just about revenge—it was about righting a wrong.
The healthcare system he had built was cruel, designed to benefit the wealthy while the poor suffered.
She had seen it firsthand in that hospital, the dying little girl, the desperate mother.
The memory burned inside her, fueling her determination.
The café door chimed, and she looked up.
Her old university friend, Nathan Caldwell, stepped inside, his piercing blue eyes looked around the room before landing on her.
He had always stood out—short blond hair, always neatly styled, sharp cheekbones, and a confident stride that screamed he belonged in the fast-paced world of journalism.
"Ines," Nathan greeted with a grin, sliding into the seat across from her. "It's been a while."
