In Central City, the office building of the Gomez family’s branch. This was Dominic’s “territory”.
He turned off his cell phone, threw his computer into the trash bin, locked the door of the office, and refused to meet anyone. No one could see him. Dominic stood silently in front of the huge window. He lit a cigarette and looked at the night view outside the window while smoking.
The bustling metropolis. An extravagant life.
How many people worked hard to the death in this big city for money, status, and reputation?
Dominic was born with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child. In the past, he could not understand the pain and despair of the lower-class people at all. This was because he was so rich that he would not be able to spend all his money, even if he did not work for the rest of his life. But today, he was played by his own grandfather.
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