Davis walked into Damien’s office, closing the door behind him with a quiet click. Damien didn't look up from the documents spread across his desk.
"So?" He asked, his voice deliberately casual.
"It's done," Davis replied. "Everyone's invited."
A smirk tugged at Damien’s lips. Good.
Davis didn't leave. Instead, he lingered, studying Damien with that annoyingly perceptive gaze of his.
"What are you up to now?" he finally asked, eyebrows furrowed.
Damien kept his expression blank. "What do you mean?"
"Why are you suddenly being so generous?" He crossed his arms. "You're not the type to throw money at employees for no reason. And you reserved an entire restaurant."
Damien leaned back in his chair, feigning indifference. "Do I need a reason to reward my team?"
Davis
