“I need to find a way to talk to her. She might know a thing about Eric.” Damien thought as he watched Master Chadwick eat his food. “May I excuse myself, master?” He said in a low tone, and Master Chadwick gave a nod as he concentrated on his food, not uttering a single word in response. He stood up from his chair and walked over to where Emily was seated. “Good day, ma'am.” Damien greeted in a low tone as he approached Emily at her table, and she immediately tilted her head to look at who was greeting her. “Good day.” She replied in a cracking tone as she made a scrunching face as if she were trying to recall if she had met him before, but his face did not seem to ring a bell in her head. “Sorry, may I sit,” Damien asked, pointing to the empty seat in front of her, she tilted her head to look at the chair before she nodded her head, clearing her throat slightly before she talked. “I am sorry, but do I know you from somewhere?” She asked and Damien exhaled heavily as he sat on t
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