Aria's POV
"I…" I opened my mouth, my hands unconsciously clenching into fists. Then I remembered the drawing I was holding and handed it to him. "This is a drawing that James's assistant accidentally dropped earlier."
Damon looked down at the drawing.
I continued, "There's a serious problem with this architectural design. I have to see James. Otherwise… if this design goes into construction, it could cause a major safety accident."
"So what?" Damon cut me off coldly.
My body froze.
"Aria, even if there is a problem with this drawing, that's James's problem. What does it have to do with me, or with you?" His expression was ice-cold. "Besides, how can you be so sure he doesn't already know about the design flaw?"
I was stumped by his question. I had to admit he wasn't wrong.
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