From Betrayal to Brilliance Her Rise to a New Life novel Chapter 370

**TITLE: Her Rise 370**

**Chapter 370 Don’t You Remember Me?**

In those days, the Storms had orchestrated Peyton’s marriage to Beverly, a woman hailing from a family of equal prominence. The union had sent shockwaves through their social circles, generating a frenzy of whispers and raised eyebrows. Yet now, to everyone’s astonishment, a second heir had emerged from the shadows, stirring the pot once more.

It seemed the Storms were about to become even more intriguing!

As Ariana and Drake shared their insights, a vague understanding settled over the room. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension, and each person was acutely aware that something significant was unfolding.

Drake, with a serious demeanor, broke the silence. “Initially, I had envisioned Elijah stepping into the Storm Group, but surprisingly, this young man is quite wise. He expressed that Zaden has been steering the company effectively, and he has no desire to compete with him. Instead, he has chosen to come to the hospital voluntarily.”

The clarity of Drake’s statement hung in the air, unambiguous and laden with implications.

Elijah had made a decision: he would not join the Storm Group but would instead take charge of the hospital.

It was a gesture that seemed to carry the weight of sacrifice.

Yet, Zaden’s expression darkened, a frown etching itself onto his brow as he processed this unexpected turn of events. He finally spoke up, his voice steady but laced with determination. “Grandpa, I have no objections to Elijah joining the company.”

Zaden had long since abandoned any illusions regarding his father’s feelings toward him. The days of seeking his father’s approval, of striving to be the perfect son, were behind him. He was no longer a child, and the yearning for validation had transformed into a quiet acceptance of reality.

Athena was present at the hospital, and Zaden felt a pang of discomfort at the thought of handing over the reins to someone else. The thought of Athena being vulnerable without his protection gnawed at him. He would rather have Elijah take a position within the company than risk leaving Athena in uncertain hands.

Peyton shot Zaden a glare, his displeasure evident. “No one is coming into the company to rival you. Isn’t that enough for you?” he snapped, his voice rising in frustration.

“Why are you making such a fuss? Your mother will come in here crying and complaining again, claiming we’re mistreating you!”

It was clear that Peyton and Beverly had clashed over this issue before. Old grievances were resurfacing, and Peyton was venting his frustrations on Zaden, who stood there, the target of his father’s ire.

Drake, never one to tolerate dissent, interjected firmly, “This matter is settled!”

In that moment, Zaden’s opinion seemed to vanish into thin air, overshadowed by the decisions made by the others.

Elijah’s lips curled into a slight smile, a hint of mischief sparkling in his eyes. “Grandpa, I’ll take over starting tomorrow,” he declared, his voice carrying a mixture of confidence and nonchalance.

He surveyed the room, his gaze lingering on each face before adding, “I hope everyone will guide me through this transition.”

Despite the whispers surrounding his illegitimacy, Elijah bore the Storm name, and no one dared to show him disrespect. A chorus of polite agreement filled the room, each person eager to align themselves with the new heir.

Yet Athena remained silent, her eyes darting toward Zaden. His earlier indifference had morphed into an unmistakable cloud of discontent.

She yearned to reach out, to offer him solace, but the presence of so many people stifled her words.

“Athena, don’t you remember me?” he called, his tone playful yet laced with an underlying seriousness.

Athena’s brow furrowed at his words.

Remember him?

Had there ever been a connection between them? The truth was, she didn’t know him at all.

She was certain this was their first encounter—today was the day she had even learned that Zaden had a brother. And now, here he was, asking if she didn’t recognize him.

Confusion washed over her.

Zaden’s expression mirrored her bewilderment as he turned to look at Athena, concern etched across his features.

Athena’s mind raced. “Mr. Elijah, I don’t believe we’ve ever met before,” she replied, her voice steady despite her inner turmoil.

Elijah chuckled lightly, his shoulders lifting in a shrug. “If you don’t remember, then forget it,” he said nonchalantly, as if the question had merely been a jest.

Yet, the weight of his words lingered in the air, casting a shadow over both Athena and Zaden, leaving them both unsettled.