"Well fire that CEO and hire a new one Drake and hire one who can actually do his or her job also while you're at it, do your own f*****g job as well" Damien hissed out on the phone before very rudely hanging up.
He was mad, annoyed and felt like breaking something or better, someone. In other words, he was having a pretty average day, as average as it could get for him considering he was gonna fight a three hundred pound man later that night and hope to not deflate if that bull sits on him, he could thank Rohan for this mess but he could have just flipped him off and told him to go clean his mess himself but he really didn't want Rohan getting shipped off by a human trafficking ring, after all, he is always talking about how pretty he is, maybe he would finally stop talking about his go
