Layla seized the opportunity and immediately hinted.
Layla: About the project...
His reply came instantly.
Damian: That depends on you.
Layla was speechless. She had forgiven him for breaking his promise, cooked, done his laundry—and now he was the one playing hard to please!
Inside the Rolls-Royce, Frank glanced into the back seat and stared in amazement. Damian, who was usually stone-faced, was smiling like a man hopelessly in love.
Frank's hands trembled on the wheel. Unfortunately, a stray cat darted across the road at that exact moment, and he slammed on the brakes.
Damian frowned at him. Frank hurried to apologize. "My fault, Mr. Sinclair."
'If he hadn't been smiling like a lovesick fool, I never would have gotten distracted.'
The car started moving again, and Logan Pierce c
