I Let My Kid Call My Ex’s Rival Dad
Language: en
The Winston Group's grand anniversary gala was crawling with the city's elite. The charismatic emcee enthusiastically invited Dominic, the CEO, and his quote-unquote "most vital partner" to pour the ceremonial champagne tower. I stood right beside him, watching his gaze soften as he turned to the woman in the pristine white gown. Under the blinding spotlight, he extended his hand to Jasmine. "Jasmine, you have worked relentlessly these past few months. This honor belongs to you." In my past life, this was the exact moment I played my desperate trump card. I used the tiny, newly…