Zahara followed up on his earlier statement. "You're absolutely right. Today is your birthday party, Mr. Brown. It's not worth wasting any more of your time. Why don't we just end this here?"
Xavier's eyes flickered with surprise. He hadn't expected Zahara to let the situation slide so easily. But the very next moment, she winked at him discreetly, cleared her throat, and deliberately adjusted her dress.
Realization dawned on Xavier. Without missing a beat, he turned to Harvey and instructed, "Take Drake and the others away."
David breathed a sigh of relief, and Rabia, who had been tense the whole time, finally relaxed.
But just as the room began to settle, Xavier's gaze shifted to Rabia. His tone was calm but sharp. "If I'm not mistaken, the dress you're wearing is from the Brown Grou
