Chapter 652 I Didn’t Know You Had Abs
She could only sneer. “Perhaps I should remind Syatt to stock up on toiletries for his hotel next time.”
“Mm.” Damien ignored her sarcasm. He gracefully strolled into the house with his belongings, casually glancing at Soren on the sofa. “Which room is yours?”
Soren pouted, looking disgruntled as he hopped off the sofa. “Follow me.”
This was Damien’s first visit to Soren’s immaculate and orderly room. His wardrobe and bed sheets were both navy blue. Besides a jigsaw puzzle hanging on the wall and an action figure. on the desk, it didn’t resemble a typical five-year-old boy’s room.
“Put your stuff here,” Soren instructed Damien impatiently. “If you need to change, do it here.”
Damien nodded. He set down his belongings and began to change.
“I didn’t know you had abs.” Soren sat on the edge of the bed with his arms crossed as he watched Damien change. “How do you manage to work out with your busy schedule?”
Damien’s hands froze. He glanced at Soren indifferently. “How do you know I have a busy schedule?”
“Hmph!” Soren averted his gaze and spoke reluctantly. “You’re the president of the Lenoir Group, which controls four major financial conglomerates in Europe. You’re also the head of a renowned international company and conduct business in major cities worldwide. Your status and fame are second only to the old European aristocratic Tanner family…” Soren recited the media’s description of Damien verbatim in his boyish voice. “With such a status, how could you not be busy?”
“Mm.” The man elegantly buttoned up his shirt with his slender fingers. “I didn’t expect you to pay such close attention to me. You even went out of your way to research my background.”
“Of course, I would look into my own father.” Soren pouted. “If he turned out to be a worthless drunk, I certainly wouldn’t acknowledge him.”
Damien’s gaze softened at the little boy’s voice. “You’re a clever little fellow.”
On the surface, Soren was cold and disdainful towards Damien, but in reality… If Sorent hadn’t acknowledged Damien as his dad, Soren wouldn’t have researched Damien and memorized what the news reports said about him.
“Pift…” Soren pouted. He turned to look at Damien. “Hey, you still haven’t told me how you
work out.”
Despite being more mature than his peers, Soren was still a five-year-old child at the end of the day. Influenced by superhero movies and cartoons, he was highly fascinated by the idea of strong men.
Damien smiled faintly and deliberately teased him. “If you let me sleep with you for a few more nights, I’ll take you to my home gym.”
Soren’s eyes widened, “You have a gym at home?”
Damien nodded, “Mm.”
That’s so cool… “Hmph, we’ll see!” The little boy was astounded, but he tried to suppress. excitement. “It depends on your performance whether you can continue to sleep here!” With that, Soren turned and left the room. “Quickly go help in the kitchen. Otherwise Cherise Shaw will ruin all the chicken legs!”
Damien smiled helplessly and headed to the kitchen in his pajamas.
In the kitchen, Cherise was still struggling with the recipe for the chicken legs and inces. checking her phone.
‘How to roast delicious chicken legs?”
“How to roast fragrant and flavorful chicken legs?”
