Xavier's downfall
Author: Jericho Chase
last update2025-05-24 23:24:23

The room fell silent. Every head turned toward him.

Barry lowered the mic, his smirk widening as he met Xavier’s furious glare.

"Oh, hey, Xavier," he said, feigning surprise. "You finally decided to join the real party?"

Xavier stormed forward, his fists clenched. "You think this is funny?! You think you can just waltz in here and steal my staff, hijack my event?!"

Barry tilted his head. "Your event? Funny. Because last I checked, I own this hotel."

Xavier scoffed. "Bullshit! I bought* this place!"

Barry sighed, then pulled out his phone and tapped the screen.

Displayed on the phone screen were legal documents, stamped and signed, transferring ownership of the Eden Garden Hotel back to Sullivan Group.

Effective thirty minutes ago.

Xavier’s blood ran cold. "This is impossible. H-How did you..."

Barry’s voice was calm, almost amused. "Turns out, when you’re the majority stakeholder of the company that owns Xavier Holdings, you can reverse any sale you want."

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