Chapter 924 Are You Coming?
Soren pursed his lips and nodded furiously. “I understand.” After that, he looked up at Damien somewhat sheepishly. “Our family will be okay.” The boy cupped the man’s face in his hands and gently kissed the man’s indifferent face. “I can’t wait for you and Mom’s wedding.”
Damien’s heart warmed slightly, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. “Okay.” As the two spoke, they reached Soren and Serafina’s bedroom, where Serafina lay on the pink bed. She looked at them with her dark eyes and blinked. “Is Mom resting?”
“Mm-hmm!” Soren jumped out of Damien’s embrace and walked to Serafina’s bedside before tucking her in. “We must behave so Mom can quickly recover Sleep tight!” Serafina pursed her lips. “Okay.” 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.
A line of men dressed in black stood outside the door They had been Damien’s trusted allies for years. Although they weren’t as skilled as Mr. Kolson, each was exceptional in their own right. “Let’s go.” The man furrowed his brow, pocketed something Mr. Hampson handed him, and headed towards the waiting car.
“Hold on.” 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. “Where are you off to?” Damien glanced at him nonchalantly. “Are you coming?” Blake pursed his lips. He understood Damien’s intentions from the look in his eyes. The young man grinned. “Yes.”
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. “You spent a fortune, Mr. Weiss, albeit on a beautiful woman!”
“One billion! Some people can’t even earn that amount in a lifetime, and you just gave it up to sleep with Damien’s wife?”
“Of course,” Sebastian smirked as he accepted a glass of red wine from the woman in his arms. “After all, Mrs. Lenoir kneeled on the ground and begged me. She told me that if I returned the shares to Damien, she would offer her body to me in exchange. Hence, I obliged. After all, I do like her.”
“Indeed. Damien’s wife is quite impressive. Who wouldn’t want a taste of her? Don’t you agree, Mr. Halloway? What about you, Sam?” The table erupted in laughter. “We do, but we lack your courage, Mr. Weiss… As you know, Damien is a big shot in Adania. No one dares to cross him…”
Sebastian chuckled indifferently. “It seems like only someone like me can stir things up, right?” His comment elicited another round of laughter from the group. “I think Damien is all bark and no bite. Mr. Weiss slept with his wife ages ago, and Damien hasn’t made a peep.”
“What else can he do? He’s already amassed assets worth a billion. What could he do now?” The group burst out laughing again. “Though Damien saved Lenoir Group and retained his position as a tyrant in Adania, trouble is brewing in his backyard… Pfft…
