After laying Evelyn to rest, Eleanor took Nina to visit Emilia's grave. As they approached the tombstone and began to pay their respects, a light drizzle began to fall. Bernard, who was waiting outside the cemetery, however, produced a black umbrella and left Damian locked in the car, venturing alone into the graveyard to shield the women from the rain.

Damian leaned his small, delicate face against the car window, a hint of anger in his eyes. He promised himself that the next time they came to pay respects, he would bolt like a wild mustang, running off so fast that even his father wouldn't know what to do with him.

After the memorial for both Emilia and Ethan, Eleanor took Nina to Panama to visit Liana's grave. Eleanor made it a point to pay her respects every year, and when Damian was just two, she taught him to call Liana "Auntie."

By the age of five, Damian was accustomed to the ritual. He gently placed chrysanthemums on the grave and, touching Liana's portrait, obediently called out "Auntie." Then, seizing a moment when Bernard was distracted, he dashed off like a runaway mustang. He didn't get far before a large hand caught the back of his shirt, hoisting him back to where he started.

Damian's small face drooped, utterly unhappy. When Will Webb saw him, he raised his gentle hand to pat Damian's head. "After we finish paying our respects, how about I take you to the study and teach you some medical knowledge?"

Damian quite liked coming to Panama, mainly because of Uncle Will, who would share fascinating medical knowledge with him. Even if he didn't understand it all, he was eager to learn. Hearing Will's offer to go to the study, Damian calmed down and behaved.

something genuinely interested him. Otherwise, he carried an air of disdain, as if his nose was turned

knack for gambling, Robin's skill in managing subordinates, Peterson's marksmanship, Cedric Laurence's computer expertise, and Will's medical acumen. He was keen on Aidyn Reyes and Scott's combat skills too, absorbing all he could, though at his young age, integration of these skills was beyond his

other than his dad's relentless displays of affection for his mother and his

his father's skill in passionate kissing. Instead, Damian found ways to feign discomfort, trying to separate

this tactic only worked at night. During the day, Damian was often overshadowed by his father's presence. Only at night did Damian enjoy the luxury

cross-legged on the study floor, Damian listened intently as Will, sitting across from him, flipped through a medical textbook, explaining theories and occasionally being interrupted by Damian's insightfu

reminded of Tyler Howell, who as a child, also displayed a knack for uncovering issues in medicine-a sure sign

Will couldn't resist ruffling his hair. "Dame, you're so smart.

tolerated the heavy hand on his head and replied, "I don't want to be a

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