Chapter 50

Axion Enterprises' club was located on the southern outskirts of Harrowfell, surrounded by mountains and water with stunning scenery. It was a comprehensive venue combining equestrian sports, high-end social events, and an exclusive private club.

In addition to offering activities like horseback riding, golf, tennis, and swimming, it boasted a luxury hotel, beauty salon, lounges, and vibrant nightclubs. It was designed to meet the social, entertainment, and relaxation needs of the elite from Harrowfell and the surrounding cities.

The club operated on a membership system, with different levels granting varying privileges. Of course, even the lowest-tier members weren't ordinary people.

The owner of this club was Nathaniel, the youngest heir of Axion Enterprises. He had been Dominick's classmate during their time at an elite private school, which Marissa and Julian had also attended.

Marissa had been admitted through connections with the Vanderbilt family. Julian, on the other hand, had earned a spot due to his exceptional academic performance as part of a scholarship program.

For the club's grand opening gala, Nathaniel had not only invited Dominick but also extended the invitation to their former teachers and classmates from school.

With her spirits high, Marissa couldn't stop smiling as she gazed out at the passing scenery and their approaching destination. "Dom, look," she chirped. "This place is actually pretty nice. Seems like Nathaniel, that troublemaker, finally decided to take something seriously for once."

Unlike Dominick, who had been groomed from a young age to inherit his family's business, Nathaniel, as the youngest heir of an old-money family, had the luxury of being reckless and indulgent. With no pressure to become the successor back then, he'd always done as he pleased.

Back in school, Nathaniel had been a troublemaker through and through. If he wasn't getting into fights, he was chasing girls-or almost blowing up the school.

choice but to send him

glanced back from the front passenger seat and chuckled, "If Nathaniel didn't start proving himself soon, the Beaumont family would've exiled him for good." Dominick, staring out

a form of protection for Nathaniel. After all, he was the heir to the

for the Beaumont family's succession growing fiercer, Nathaniel's return at this

However, with Vanderbilt Group's upcoming collaboration with Axion Enterprises, he understood that any move by Axion Enterprises- especially from Nathaniel-could have significant

casual reunion like it was for Marissa and the

lush trees and greenery outside. Unexpectedly, he found himself thinking of Paisley. He wondered if she could recognize the trees,

at the hotel's main entrance. A team of reception staff and a group of early-arriving classmates were already waiting by the

lining up on either side of the car door as if they were peasants

classmates once, not everyone had the chance to cross paths

forward to greet him, opening the car door with a bright smile. "Welcome, Mr. Vanderbilt. It's

every bit like a picture-perfect family of three. Former classmates eagerly approached to greet

Marissa, you and Dominick look just like a family," Alexis Foster said. Back in school, she and Marissa had been close

that Dominick didn't refute her words and maintained his faint, reserved smile, her own smile deepened. Sure enough, after hearing her answer, the way everyone looked at her changed noticeably. Their gazes

the effect Marissa desired and aimed to convey. She wanted everyone in Harrowfell's elite circles to know that she was the only woman who

spoke respectfully, "Mr. Vanderbilt, Mr. Beaumont is unable to attend due to work commitments, so he asked me to welcome you on his behalf. Rooms have already been prepared for you. Please,

nod, signaling

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