Chapter Twenty-Seven - The Storm

Everyone looked over to Damien, who was now as red as a tomato. He thought of bolting right then and there; his father had recently cut him off, and if he were to give Jason the Mercedes, he'd have to become best friends with the bus. But he knew that if he didn't keep his end of the deal, it would only add to his humiliation.

Just as Diana was about to question how Jason was able to afford such an expensive piece, Damien walked up to their table.

Everyone watched, anticipating what Damien would do next. They were still awestruck by the value of the sculpture Jason presented.

Damien stood in front of Jason and said, “You win dickhead." he begrudgingly muttered

Jason addressed Damien. “You know what, Damien? You can keep your car. My victory and the look on your face right now are satisfaction enough.” he said, a smirk plastered on his lips.

“Oh, how generous of you, Thrifty Jay. You think you’re some high and mighty savior, being the bigger person and pitying me in front of all these
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