Message sent.
The first thing Damien did once he reached the port. To his surprise, there were a lot of messages he had been receiving, but his attention was focused on Adelaide's message.
We will push through the operation today. Wherever you are right now, please be safe.
His forehead automatically knotted at that. He lit up a cigarette while his men were putting his bag in the car. He looked at the sea and rested his arms.
The operation was successful. When are you coming home? I miss you.
It was bittersweet. He was happy that she was able to solve it. But not the way she did so.
'I told her to wait for me.' he thought and blew the cigarette, 'Why won't she listen to me?'
He thought that when his secretary arrived.
"Welcome to Tranvial, My Lord," they said and bowed down before
