Replacement Bride Left With His Baby (Sophia and Easton) novel Chapter 72

**The Case of the Bleeding Shadows by Emma Blackwood**

**Chapter 72**

In a fierce contest that saw fifteen companies vying for the prestigious southern development project, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation. After an intense live review of their meticulously crafted designs and presentations, the competition was whittled down to just eight finalists, each representing their vision for the future of urban development.

Among the fortunate few was Crestview Group. The moment the announcement was made, Sophia’s face lit up with joy, her smile radiant enough to light up the entire room. Beside her, Emily mirrored her excitement, her grin stretching from ear to ear like a child on Christmas morning. Easton, with his usual air of confidence, stood up, smoothing down his suit jacket with a practiced ease. The self-satisfied smirk that had been dancing on his lips since Crestview was declared a finalist was impossible to conceal. As he sauntered past Sophia, he offered a casual, “Ms. Roth, congratulations.”

Sophia returned his greeting with a polite smile, but it was a veneer that quickly faded as he walked away. Her expression hardened, and she muttered under her breath, “What a phony.”

Emily, unable to contain herself, stifled a laugh behind her hand. “Sophia, are you talking about him or yourself?”

Sophia chose silence, her thoughts swirling in a mix of determination and irritation.

Meanwhile, news of Crestview Group’s selection reached Julian, who was brimming with pride. “Dad, you can finally breathe easy. Sophia has truly delivered.” His father, Edward, nodded, a satisfied smile gracing his features. “Even if we don’t secure the final bid, making it this far has already elevated Crestview Group’s standing among the companies in Jenston. And with our biggest project launching in just two months, we’re on the verge of something significant.”

Julian’s enthusiasm only grew. “This is our most crucial launch in years, and it has the potential to restore Crestview Group to its former glory.” Edward’s demeanor shifted slightly, a hint of concern shadowing his eyes. “But remember, Sophia has her own ambitious vision. While the southern development project is meant to be a resort, she envisions transforming it into a world-class cruise tourism hub, a landmark destination for Jenston.”

Julian nodded, understanding the weight of his father’s words. “No matter what happens, you need to support her unconditionally,” Edward added, his voice firm.

Julian absorbed this advice, recognizing the clarity in Sophia’s aspirations. She was fiercely determined to win the project, no matter the obstacles. Yet, as he considered the current standing of Crestview Group, a nagging doubt crept into his mind. Could they truly outshine Foster Group? He wasn’t attempting to undermine his own team; it was simply a realistic assessment of the competition.

As she stepped into the lobby downstairs, she was greeted by the sight of the receptionist, grappling with an enormous bouquet of roses. “May, I’m a bit tied up right now. Let’s catch up tomorrow,” Sophia said, half-distracted by the floral display.

After ending her call, she blinked at the impressive bouquet, curiosity piqued. “What’s this about?”

With a smile, the receptionist replied, “Ms. Roth, these just arrived from the florist. I was on my way to bring them to your office when I saw you here.”

“These are for me?” Sophia asked, her confusion evident.

The receptionist nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, there’s a note attached to the flowers.”