Sorry for the episode Mix up guys
Night blanketed the city in a sea of lights.
On the top floor of an exclusive private restaurant, an entire dining hall had been reserved.
No reporters.
No unnecessary staff.
Only a handful of trusted security personnel stood outside the doors.
Inside, Damian sat at the head of a polished oak table, dressed in a tailored black suit. His expression was calm as he reviewed a stack of contracts.
A few moments later, the doors opened.
James entered, accompanied by his legal adviser.
The moment their eyes met, James smiled.
“I had a feeling your vacation wouldn’t last long.”
Damian stood, extending his hand.
“Good to see you again.”
Their handshake was firm.
After exchanging brief pleasantries, both men took their seats.
James opened a leather b
