Soren pursed his lips and nodded furiously. âI understand.â After that, he looked up at Damien somewhat sheepishly. âOur family will be okay.â The boy cupped the manâs face in his hands and gently kissed the manâs indifferent face. âI canât wait for you and Momâs wedding.â
Damien's heart warmed slightly, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. âOkay.â As the two spoke, they reached Soren and Serafinaâs bedroom, where Serafina lay on the pink bed. She looked at them with her dark eyes and blinked. âIs Mom resting?â
âMm-hmm!â Soren jumped out of Damienâs embrace and walked to Serafinaâs bedside before tucking her in. âWe must behave so Mom can quickly recover Sleep tight!â Serafina pursed her lips. âOkay.â Despite having many questions in her mind, she would remain silent if her brother told her to go to sleep.
Damien sighed softly when he saw how mature his children were. He closed the door to their room. It was already past eight in the evening. Damien went downstairs, threw on a black coat, and hurried outside.
Aline of men dressed in black stood outside the door They had been Damienâs trusted allies for years. Although they werenât as skilled as Mr. Kolson, each was exceptional in their own right. âLetâs go.â The man furrowed his brow, pocketed something Mr.
Hampson handed him, and headed towards the waiting car.
âHold on.â As Damien was about to enter the car, a clear voice rang. Dressed in dark blue, Blake stood at the doorway, gazing coldly at Damien. âWhere are you off to?â Damien glanced at him nonchalantly. âAre you coming?â Blake pursed his lips. He understood Damienâs intentions from the look in his eyes. The young man grinned. âYes.â
At half-past eight at night, Sebastian lounged on the sofa in a bar with a provocatively dressed girl in his arms. He sipped on his drinks and basked in the flattery of those around him. âYou spent a fortune, Mr. Weiss, albeit on a beautiful woman!â
âOne billion! Some people canât even earn that amount in a lifetime, and you just gave it up to sleep with Damienâs wife?â
âOf course,â Sebastian smirked as he accepted a glass of red wine from the woman in his arms. âAfter all, Mrs. Lenoir kneeled on the ground and begged me. She told me that if | returned the shares to Damien, she would offer her body to me in exchange.
Hence, | obliged. After all, | do like her.â
âIndeed. Damienâs wife is quite impressive. Who wouldn't want a taste of her? Don't you-agree Mb. mM Helloway ew bout you, Sam?â
The table erupted in laughter. âWe do, but we lack your courage, Mr. Weiss...
As you know, Damien is a big shot in Adania. No one dares to cross him...â
Sebastian chuckled indifferently. âIt seems like only someone like me can stir things up, Egat is Roreerit eligited\anot und of laughter from the group. â| think Damien is all bark and no bite. Mr. Weiss slept with his wife ages ago, and Damien hasn't made a peep.â chapter of this novel âWhat else can he do? He's already amassed assets worth a billion. What could he do ne Thegtous burst |
ot laughing again. âThough Damien saved Lenoir Group and retained his position as a tyrant in Adania, trouble is brewing in his backyard... Pfft...