Chapter 152

Jordan knew he had made the correct guess. Dominic had a thing for this type of woman. A man like him, who thought he was better than everyone else, would usually despise beautiful women who were vulgar. Instead, he would have preferred the helpless and innocent ones. That was the ultimate card Jordan had meticulously planned to play. "Bring Dahlia in," he instructed Serena. She stepped outside to carry out his order. A moment later, she returned with a slender woman in tow. Dahlia Meadows wore a lavender sundress, her skin as pale as snow. Her hair, long and thick, cascaded down her back. Her youthful face with a hint of baby fat gave her complexion a delicate and natural touch. Her bright eyes shimmered with innocence. As she slowly shifted her gaze to Dominic, she resembled a startled fawn in the woods. The four "elite members" stared at her like they wanted to swallow her whole. Meanwhile, the women who accompanied them either looked cold, envious, or outright dismissive o