"What do you mean by that?" Damian snapped from his chair, his expression instantly hardening.

Vincent flinched and bowed deeply.

"Actually, sir… I received a call from outside earlier. They said a woman is looking for you. I tried to get your attention, but you seemed lost in thought, so I stayed still." He paused, letting out a sigh. "I didn’t want to interrupt you."

Damian exhaled slowly, regaining his composure before speaking again.

"So… is she really mad?" His hand lifted toward ...