Damian stood at the top floor of his sitting room balcony, looking downward at Grant, who got out of his car to assist his sister in getting into his car.
"Damian!" Grant yelled as he gazed up at Damian, his voice loud and firm. "This isn't the end of the road. Don't think that you can mess with the Milian's group and go scot-free! I will get my revenge on you!!" Grant shouted, glaring at Damian, who stood there and smirked.
"I haven't done anything wrong. But I would like to see what you are capable of doing," Damian replied, his voice icy as he peered downward at Grant and Maria.
Grant gritted his teeth and gazed away from Damian. He knew that he couldn't launch an attack on Damian in his territory, or rather, inside Damian's mansion.
"Come on, sister. Let's go," Grant said, speaking
