Chapter 20

Brown stopped. He looked at Damian, who had just said his order.

At first, he thought he heard wrong, but when he saw Damian’s eyes, he let go of the girl’s hair.

“I’m sorry, Master, for causing a ruckus.” He lowered his head. ‘Did I just see Master Damian’s gentle gaze on this girl?’

“Bring her here.”

Brown pulled the arm of the girl who was still whimpering. Pain and fear were all mixed in her chest, shaking her body. Brown pushed herself down to her knees by the table.

“Why are you making her cry? Come, sit here.” Damian patted the empty seat to his left. That’s where the girl sat.

Everyone in the room trembled, shrinking in fear, thinking whether Damian wanted to punish the girl with his own hands. They look at each other, indicating they want to run away from the place right now.

‘Tch,’ Brown looked at them coldly.

Damian looked at the face of the woman beside him. Still, there were tears in the girl’s eyes. “I am sorry, Sir.” A soft voice still sounded from her tiny lips. “You made her cheeks red, Brown.”

“I apologize, Master.” Brown was still standing.

The others had already lowered their heads, not daring to look at the next scene. They really thought this was the tragic ending of the girl beside Damian.

to compress her

“Yes, Master.”

walked out of the room while the others began to dare to peek through

is still

appeared from the doorway with

on your

that Brown gave her. She glanced at the man who had slapped her earlier. His face was expressionless, but

to his

Damian turned to the living creatures in this room. Like they

yeah. Sir, may I pour your

young business partner’s

continued as if

the family relaxing place

can’t wait

tired to hear a chat that was just licking. Everyone speaks very well in front of Damian but always makes

Damian, the reddened cheeks he slapped earlier. Finally, she can smile and laugh again. But, she seemed to tremble again when she met

is your hair like this? Don’t you know a good hairstyle is like this?” Damian rolled the girl’s hair in his hands.

is going on?! Is he drunk? But he drank soda, not alcohol. That’s

face looked like he had just found a treasure buried deep in

up to the young lady?’ Brown again tried to decipher the many events that had occurred

my hair wavy,

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