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
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmust 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! Speople 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 toldthat if | returned the shares to Damien, she would
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“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 likecan 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...