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Chapter 31

Author: Tori Del Rey
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“Will you accompany me to the fashion event as my plus one?”

“Do I have to? You know I hate these things.”

“Yes, you have to come. It will be a great opportunity to meet some of the most influential people in the fashion world. It’s a must if Hale Enterprise wants to make it in the fashion world.”

“That’s my mother, not me. Maybe you should have brought her with you.”

“Hale Enterprise will be yours one day.”

“It’s not what I want. I have my law firm to consider.”

“What are you talking about? You’re already the CEO. Your mother said Hale’s Law was absorbed by the Hale Group months ago.”

“That doesn’t matter. The ownership still belongs to me.”

Dominic’s resentful glare bore a hole through her. She changed the subject back to whether or not he would accompany her.

“Please come.”

“If it stops you from bugging me, I’ll agree, but only for an hour.” he sighed, combed his hand through his hair, and then raised the cup of coffee to his lips before spitting it out.

“What’s wrong?”

“It's cold,
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