ISABELLA'S POV The air in the room was suffocating, the tension so thick, one could literally be choke by it. Daniel sat at the long table in Dominic Sterling's study room, his composure barely intact. His jaw clenched tightly, his hand trembling as he tried to contain his anger and frustration. Christabella sat to his right, her fingers fidgeting in her lap. She was glaring at Daniel, holding back the urge to slap him hard across the face. At the end of the table sat Dominic, fury radiating off him. I, on the other hand, leaned back in my chair waiting eagerly for the drama to unfold. I was present because Dominic had summoned me and even though I wanted to turn his summon down, I wasn't going to miss the opportunity to witness Daniel squirm. Dominic slammed his fist onto the table and everyone flinched, except me. "You better start explaining what the fuck just happened, Daniel! Explain to me how an entire room of potential investors just watched a video of my son-in-law dealing
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