Revenge Of Domenico Santoro

Chapter 124. Revenge Became Fun

“I am going to ask you again, Your Highness. Am I to stay or leave?” Damian asked, his polite tone giving off a mocking vibe, while Zayd stared at him, his breath quickened as if he were in the midst of the Red Sea facing the devil himself.

“Have the ladies leave, Amir,” Zayd said calmly, and Damian watched as the ladies left without the Prince having to ask them again.

“Great decision,” Damian said with a smile as he sat back down, picked up a glass, and poured himself a drink.

“I want to believe what you just did was a show,” he took a sip of the wine. “Good wine.” Crossing his legs, he turned to look at Zayd.

“Was it?” He raised a brow as Zayd watched him with an angry stare.

“That state,” Damian said with a cold look now. “It doesn’t look like a prank,” he muttered almost in a whisper.

“Is playing with people so fun for you?” Zayd asked suddenly, as Damian’s frown deepened.

“What about you?” Damian took another sip. “Playing with women? Is it that interesting that it got you trapp