Damien sat it in his office, going through a file, and then a thought suddenly crossed his mind. Eric had not responded to their last discussion. He lucked up his phone to dial Eric's contact, but it did not go through. He took a deep breath as he thought of what next to do. “I don't know why he is always not taking his life seriously. I thought he had chosen to let go of the whole game and come out to tell the world who he really is.” He said lowly as he dropped his phone on the table, placing a hand over his forehead.After a while, his phone suddenly started to ring and his heart skipped a beat as there were two people on his mind that could be calling. Either Eric would be better because he knew that he would be able to tell him what he has in mind or Eric's grandfather who has already informed him about his desire to see his grandson upon arrival. As he picked his phone up from the table, he looked at the screen to see who was calling, and he was surprised at who was calling him.

“Good morning sir!” The receptionist greeted Damien as he walked into the office for the first time that morning. “Good morning. How are you?” He asked her but did not stop to get his reply as he walked hastily out of sight to his office. It was very obvious that he was worried about something, and his employees at the office could only observe him. He got to his office with a troubled heart, he did not seem to be prepared to carry out the day's activity in the office as he could not think straight at all. Sitting on his swirling chair and heaving a sigh, his phone suddenly began to buzz, and he looked to see who was calling. He picked up the call and placed the phone over his, inhaling deeply before he talked. “Hello, sir!” The person said, and Damien leaned backward to rest his back on the chair, taking a deep breath before he responded. “Yeah. Hello, what is going on? Any update on the assignment that I gave you?” Damien asked rapidly, as he could not wait to hear the response t

It’s been over a week since Eric had been kidnapped. He could not help but wonder what was going on outside the house where he was being kept.“Who is there?” He asked in a loud tone as he demanded a reply from whoever was outside the locked door. The only difference from the first day after today was that he had been untied and moved to another room where there was a bed.He paced up and down inside the room, as he did not know what else to do at this moment. “The most surprising and annoying is that Lydia had the effrontery to switch sides against me. How dare she?” He asked himself as he took a deep breath and walked back to his bed to sit, heaving a sigh as he sat down.“How do I get from this mess? I need to find a way out of this place as fast as I can. What could Samantha be going through?” He asked himself as he slowly tilted his head around the whole room before he took a deep breath to calm his racing heart. He leaned backward to rest his back on the pillow but felt uncomfor

Damien suddenly got a call, and he tilted his head to look at his phone to see who was calling. An unknown number appeared on his screen, and he contemplated whether to pick up the call or not. He shook his head before picking up the phone to take the call.“Hello!” He said, almost inaudible, as he placed the phone over his ears. “Good day, Mr. Damien.” The lady said over the phone, and he made a puzzled face instantly as he brought the phone from his ears to see the number again before placing it back over his ears.“Good day. Who am I unto please?” Damien asked in a low tone as he cleared his throat slightly.“My name is Lydia.” She said, but the name did not ring a bell in his head as he tilted his head to look at the ceiling, trying to remember if he had heard that name once before.“Who are you and how did you get my contact?” Damien asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone as he leaned backward to relax his back, waiting to hear her talk.“Eric gave me your number. I don't wa

“I am sick and tired of all this! What are you doing to get back my grandson?” Master Chadwick asked in a harsh tone as he placed around the space of Damien's office. Damien could not utter a single word, as he did not know what to say. “I have the best technology in the vicinity, yet you cannot use it to find out the place where he is being kept? What kind of manager are you? You had only one job when you found out he was the one we had been looking for. And that was to keep him in check until I arrived.” He said, and Damien heaved a sigh as he tried to arrange the thoughts in his head before he talked.“Master Chadwick, it was not entirely my fault. I could not hold him down. He asked me not to interfere in his private life. I tried hard to get him to stay, but he said he wanted to put some things in place before he finally moved into the mansion. I told him that you will be coming to check on him. He asked me to tell you not to announce that he was your grandson. I was meant to se