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The corners of his lips quirked up as he drew closer, not letting go of Damien's hand.

There was nothing but anger and hatred in his eyes, which was noticeable to Damien. He knew he still had a grudge and he wouldn't leave until he got his revenge.

Revenge on what exactly? Damien wondered and pulled his hand from his grip.

"You don't have to throw away my card that way," he muttered and went to pick it up.

Coming back to the cashier's table, Neil suddenly gripped his shirt and squeezed it tight, in a way he wouldn't be able to pull out.

"You destroyed my life?" He gritted his teeth, with rage burning in his eyes, ready to burn everything it came across.

Damien tried to pull his hand away from him, but the man was strong. "I didn't destroy your life. You did it yourself. You tried to kill your father," he answered.

Neil clenched his jaw and tightened his grip, "I will never try to kill my father. You know nothing!"

Damien smirked and let go trying to force his way out, "The doct
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