Beyond The Divorce - Season 4 Episode 42

Not only did the shop owner open up about it, even the woman getting her hair done chimed in. It seemed like they were both very familiar with this family

It turned out that Dominic’s eccentric behavior had a backstory.

He was born into an intellectual family and taught chemistry at a university in the city. He was devoted to his career and got married quite late. He had a child in his middle age, the cherry on top of his already

blissful life.

Everything seemed perfect, but little did he know that his idyllic dream lasted only five years.

At the time, he was at the pinnacle of his career. He was the youngest Ph.D. supervisor, and he even

bought a house.

This was supposed to be an enviable celebration, but tragedy struck when his beloved son was diagnosed, with leukemia the second year after moving into the new house.

This news shattered Dominic’s dreams. He traveled far and wide to seek treatment for his child, depleting

his wealth and ending up with nothing.

He couldn’t fathom why this had happened. His child had always been healthy, lively, and exceptionally intelligent. How could he be afflicted with such an illness?

Determined to find answers, he spared no effort in his investigation. Eventually, his hard work paid off, leading him to a shocking conclusion. The house had hazardous substances far exceeding safety limits,

resulting in dire consequences.

In a twist of fate, another young child tragically lost their life during his investigation, further confirming

his findings.

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Then Dominic filed a lawsuit against the property developer.

“That incident made headlines. Later, he won the case and heard he received a hefty settlement!” The woman getting her hair done chimed in. “Even all the homeowners in that building benefited.”

“Yes, I heard he received quite a sum, but it’s said that he donated all of it, saying he established some

kind of laboratory! He is quite a stubborn man. With so much money, why conduct experiments?” The

shop owner lamented. “I just don’t understand!”

Then, Pinnacle Group managed to hire him, offering a hefty monthly sum! What a shame, though. He

didn’t have any children after that.”

The two women chatted animatedly, and I managed to piece together the story.

It was clear that Pinnacle Group had a knack for marketing. Their ability to recruit Dominic was the ultimate testament to their persuasive abilities.

Pinnacle Group had become the leading brand in real estate. Their foresight and ambition set them apart

even in this seemingly minor incident.

1 realized I had forgotten something important. I hadn’t brought the relevant documents.

After my hair was done, I felt I had a good grasp of Dominic’s situation. I paid and walked out.

The two women were still engrossed in their gossip. I quickly called Carol and briefed her on the situation.

I asked her to bring all our relevant documents, including those related to the products that failed. inspection, company paperwork, and others. Everything needed to be in order, and the sooner, the better!

I needed to be convincing. I also contacted Fred, arranging a hasty meeting to update him on the current

situation.

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After all, we were in a cooperative partnership.

Carol arrived on an early flight the following day, and I had all the documents in hand before noon. However, when I went to Pinnacle Group’s headquarters to request a meeting with Dominic, they

informed me he had taken a day off and wasn’t in.

I quickly returned with Carol and went straight to the cottage.

It took a while, but the door finally opened. A man with glasses and graying hair answered, but he hurried

back inside as soon as he saw me. It left me puzzled.

I cautiously stepped into the cottage. It was tidied up neatly, exuding a quintessential charm.

As I examined the surroundings, a voice from inside the main hall inquired, “What brings you here?”

I quickly regained my composure and entered. The main hall was filled with books, and the air carried the

distinct scent of pages.

I saw movement to my right and made my way towards it. “Mr. Dominic, I…”

I was surprised upon entering the room. It was a bit messy, and looking into the inner room, I saw

someone lying on the bed.

Dominic was frantically tending to them. He turned and kicked over a spittoon at his feet loudly.

Do you mind waiting? I’m busy!” Dominic snapped without even looking up.

I set down my belongings and handed my bag to Carol. As I bent down to pick up the fallen spittoon, I saw a middle–aged woman on the bed, her complexion alarmingly pale. She seemed to be unconscious.

Dominic collided with me and yelled, “If you

Who let you in?”

have something to say, do it later. I don’t have time! Get out!

Startled by his sudden outburst, I stammered,