Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

Carole stood motionless, captivated.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Domenic’s striking appearance had caught the eye of several prominent young women in the room.

Sneaking glances at him, her heart raced.

Jealousy flared within her as she noticed other women’s covetous looks, her poised demeanor nearly cracking under the strain.

She was determined.

He would be hers.

Kristy, too, was taken aback.

Did she hear it wrong? Domenic, the very CEO of Vitality Group, was slated to be Carole’s fiancé.

As she observed Carole gazing adoringly at Domenic, her head felt like it might burst.

The realization that she had unknowingly been collaborating closely with her main romantic rival felt horrible.

Leaning against the wall, Domenic’s brow furrowed slightly, his lips sealed in silence.

He understood that Jordan had his reasons for every action; discussions or solicitations of his opinion were off the table.

Domenic’s role was merely to comply.

“There’s someone else I want to introduce to you guys,” Jordan announced.

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Seizing Carole’s hand, he placed it firmly into Domenic’s.

Domenic instinctively tried to pull back, but Jordan pressed down on his hand, fixing him with a stern glare.

Annoyance washed over Domenic.

“This is Domenic’s fiancée, Carole Larson.

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No sooner had Jordan spoken these words than the hall door creaked open loudly.

The noise sliced through the silence of the hall.

Every head turned toward the entrance.

Lindsey entered, adorned in a pink dress that mirrored Carole’s.

The room gasped in surprise, eyes wide with astonishment.

Why was she dressed exactly like Carole?

The hall was deathly quiet.

Jordan couldn’t help but gape at the woman who’d just entered.

A frown creased his brow.

Domenic, beside him, remained impassive, though his free hand clenched subtly into a fist.

That was Lindsey? This event was an exclusive affair.

Entry without an invitation was impossible.

So how had she gotten in?

Domenic stole a glance at Carole beside him.

Her elegant smile remained unfazed by Lindsey’s arrival.

A realization dawned on him, furrowing his brow further.

His eyes narrowed.

Lindsey slipped into the hall, noticing the ongoing speech on stage.

She ducked low to avoid disrupting the speaker.

Muttering apologies, she scanned for her seat, following the designated number row by row.

As she navigated towards the front, the entire hall turned to stare.