Chapter 621

Kristy discreetly beckoned one of the women aside and, in hushed tones, asked, “How did it go?”

The woman, thinking of the scene inside the room, responded, “There were only the two of them inside.

The other man accorded him ‘boss’ deference.

His exudes an air of status, exhibiting profound persona extraordinariness.

”

In response, Kristy pursed her red lips.

She then got several hundred dollars from her wallet, giving them to the woman before her.

“Keep this between us,” she cautioned.

A smile graced the woman’s lips.

“Rest assured, I won’t tell a soul.

”

As the women departed, arms folded, Kristy strolled toward the room where Domenic was.

Internally, she cursed Shelia for deceiving her by portraying Domenic as nothing more than an opportunistic man who relied on women for his own gain.

Her intuition had long hinted at Domenic’s exceptional demeanor.

His visit to Champs Le Bar, the deferential address as “boss,” and bearing the surname Walsh indicated strong potential as the heir of the Walsh family, a preeminent Lineage.

Nevertheless, she yearned for conclusive verification.

Retreating to her private room, she feigned indisposition, using it as an excuse to excuse herself from the bar.

Subsequently leaving the establishment, she chose not to stray far, ensconcing herself inside her car, eyes fixed on the entrance of the bar through the window.

After a long wait, she finally saw Domenic coming out, supporting the heavily inebriated Hendrix.

“If you cannot hold your liquor, refrain from drinking this much!” muttered Domenic, casting a helpless glance at Hendrix.

Initially invited for drinks, Hendrix’s incapacitation necessitated Domenic’s support.

What the hell was this?

Domenic, visibly vexed and perturbed, reached for his phone and placed a call.

A little while later, a man in black came driving a limited-edition Bugatti.

After getting out of the car, he took Hendrix and put him in the passenger seat.

Then he invited Domenic inside by opening the rear door.

Kristy removed her phone and captured an image of the opulent Bugatti.

Looking at the captured photo when the car vanished, she found herself momentarily entranced.

The rarity of the limited edition Bugatti was staggering!

To imagine someone in the city possessing such opulence hinted at an individual from the Vitality Group.

Promptly, she sent the car’s license plate number to an acquaintance in the traffic department, requesting identification of the vehicle’s owner.

Before long, she received a response with the name Domenic Walsh.

The following morning, after Lindsey’s hospital discharge procedures, she contacted Sumner, urging him to prioritize his training and not to come and see her.

No sooner had she finished than police officers looking into the fire incident arrived at the hospital.

They claimed to have arrived to investigate yesterday, but Lindsey was still in a coma at the time.

Remaining composed and seated by the bed, Lindsey calmly answered the officers’ questions.