CLARA
The unexpected sight of James Sterling walking into the office alongside another man left me utterly stunned, my shock mirrored by his own faltering steps upon spotting me. Our gazes locked in a tense standoff, his expression a mixture of surprise and discomfort while I struggled to contain my resentment.
The man accompanying James shot him a quizzical look, his irritation obvious as he addressed him. "Are you okay?" he inquired, his voice filled with impatience.
James quickly composed himself, offering a tight smile in response. "Yes, I'm fine," he assured his companion before turning his attention to Damien, extending his hand in greeting. "It's a pleasure to meet you again, sir."
Damien accepted the handshake with a firm grip, his expression guarded. "I look forward to hearing
