Chapter 200 Just As Scheduled

• Seated on the far-right couch was a middle-aged man, accompanied by a young woman in a long black dress. They were none other than Michael Hill and his daughter, Abigail.
• Their presence was purely coincidental. Michael was hosting a dinner for his investors, and his daughter had accompanied him.
• Abigail lifted her gaze, only to be met with the sight of Nathaniel, arm draped around Freya's slender waist, making his way out. Their intimacy was undeniable.