Arturo chuckled, opened the door and walked to Domenic.


    He lit a cigarette and leaned against his car.


    “I won’t go back to Blosa for the time being.


    ”


    Domenic frowned.


    “Is this because of Sh?”


    Arturo’s gaze hardened at the mention of the mame.


    Holding a cigarette, he took a deep drag, exhaling smoke rings.


    Turning to Domenic, Arturo curled his lips in a cold smirk.


    “Of course not.


    The Yates Group’s progress in Blosa has hit a snag.


    My mother sent me to Morcastle to learn from you about expanding overseas business.


    Would you consider guiding me?”


    Domenic observed the smirk that failed to reach Arturo’s eyes.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    Arturo was clearly hiding something.


    Arturo’s dad passed away when he was still a child, so his mom was the head of the Yates n.


    She was quite a legend, managing the family business by herself.


    The Yates n has numerous branches, and she’s been in control using her strong-arm tactics.


    It wasn’t until Arturo reached adulthood that his mother granted him control of the family business.


    “Is your mother still keeping tabs on your authority?” Domenic asked casually.


    Arturo lowered his head, exhaling smoke.


    “She just can’t sit still.


    Sometimes, she still wants to check in on thepany’s development.


    ”


    Domenic opted not to reveal Arturo’s hidden motives.


    Arching his eyebrows, he stated, “I’m a businessman, and I don’t operate at a loss.


    If you want to learn from me, you’ll need to pay the tuition fee.


    ”


    “Do you think I can’t afford it?” Arturo took another puff of his cigarette and shot a nce at Domenic.


    “By the way, why aren’t you resting in your mansion tonight? What brings you out here?”


    “I came to buy something.


    ”


    “What?” The cigarette in Arturo’s hand nearly slipped.


    His eyes widened in disbelief.


    “You’re the CEO of the Vitality Group.


    If you need something, ce an order, and someone will bring it to you.


    Why bother going out to buy it yourself?”


    After Arturo made that remark, his gaze fell upon the ck bag in Domenic’s hand.


    The ck bag in Domenic’s hand contained quite a few packs of sanitary pads on the verge of spilling out.


    Upon spotting the pink edge sticking out, Arturo swiftly reacted, leading to an abrupt fit of coughing as he choked on the cigarette smoke.


    Could he be mistaken? Arturo found it hard to believe that Domenic was personally purchasing women’s sanitary pads.


    It seemed more unbelievable to him than someone proiming that the world would end tomorrow.


    “Ahem… Domenic, you… Why are you buying this stuff?”


    Domenic frowned, ncing at the bag in his hand, then at Arturo’s exaggerated expression.


    “Why are you making such a fuss?”


    “Who’s it for?” Arturo, now intrigued, approached Domenic, squinting his amber eyes.


    “Do you have a lover at your ce? Lindsey, perhaps?”


    “Mind your words.


    Don’t pry into what you shouldn’t.


    ”


    Domenic shot a cold look at Arturo, ready to leave.