Chapter fifty eight

The drinks were nearly finished, the gossip was almost fully circulated, and the patrons were preparing to depart from the bar.

"Boss, why are you leaving? Shall I arrange a car for you?" Abigail, with a dreamy look in her eyes, asked.

Dominic subtly grinned, maintaining a serious façade.

"I'll have Kathy come pick me up."

The crowd momentarily erupted in cheers.

"Boss, you and Kathy have such a wonderful relationship!" The crowd erupted excitedly.

Abigail envisioned Kathy's beautiful married life with the handsome and caring CEO as her husband. Glancing at Phoebe as she went to refill her glass, Abigail felt a sense of warmth in her heart, appreciating the grace of such a refined lady. It appeared that the wine was starting to get to her.

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At midnight, Kathy had already drifted off to sleep, yet her slumber was plagued with restlessness. She couldn't shake the feeling that Xavier's sudden bankruptcy was far from straightforward. Not bankrupt in the early stages, nor the final