Moments later, Dominic carefully gathered every signed document into a neat file and placed it before him on the table.
A thin, satisfied smile stretched across his lips as his gaze lingered on the stack of papers.
To anyone else, they were merely legal documents, but to him, they represented years of careful planning, patience, and silent endurance finally bearing fruit.
For Vanessa, however, watching Arnold sign away ownership of the Whyte Group to Dominic felt like a knife twisting mercilessly in her heart.
Beside her, Cyndi's complexion had turned deathly pale. Both women felt as though they were on the verge of vomiting blood from sheer fury.
They had spent years scheming, calculating every possible move to secure the Whyte Group for themselves, yet never in their wildest imagination had they expected everything to collapse in such a dramatic fashion.
Vanessa glared at Dominic with unconcealed hatred burning in her eyes, her fingers trembling beneath the table.
