CHAPTER 39
Damien’s POV
I was just about to drive out of the house when the sound of my ringing tone filled the car. Since my phone was already connected to the car, the caller interface appeared on the console. Mr. Richard. He was one of the few people whose call I already dreaded answering. What could he possibly want?
Taking one hand off the steering wheel, I leaned forward a little and hit the green button on the bottom left corner of the screen.
“Mr. Sterling.” As always, his voice was thick and authoritative.
“Mr. Richard,” I greeted back sharply. “This is a surprise. What's going on?”
“There's an emergency executives meeting happening in half an hour, and your presence is required there.”
It didn't sound like a request at all. Glancing at the rearview mirror, I shifted gears
