An exception

"Have you heard about the island party of the elites who have had influence on the BMX group?"

Damien started, retaining the new position which he had just assumed. When he had gotten on his feet, Mr Colton had assumed that he was going to walk straight to him and hurt him or do something close to that. But to see him stand there was quite a relief to the stressed man.

Meanwhile, the henchman who had been thrown was beginning to get back on his feet. It was only his right and duty to always get back on his feet as long as he has the consciousness. His sole duty was to protect his master.

"I'll skin you alive..."

They heard the labored words of the henchman trying to catch up with the indifferent Damien.

"Just let it go. Let it go!"

Mr Colton called amgrily at the man. It was as though himself had finally gotten a hold of himself. He didn't look as scared as he was about few seconds ago. Perhaps because Damien didn't pose any threat.

"Leave."

Mr Colton ordered and the henchman stagg