Damien’s POV— “Sure Ms Lancer. Don’t worry, I will be there.” I hang up the call after talking to Juliana. It is She who has called and requested me to accompany her to the meeting with Mr Smith! It is already 5 pm and Neil will be late. I have heard about the incident in Germany and hence I assure her that I will be there for the meeting. I quickly leave for the 23rd Floor where the meeting room has been booked. When I reach there I find the meeting room to be empty but almost immediately the door opens wide and Ms Lancer walks in. Actually she slightly limps in and her face turns red in embarrassment probably because of her unsteady limping. I looked at her with concern and immediately rushed to her side and helped her in. “What happened to your forehead? Did you meet up with an acci

