Merciless
Clarissa wore a significant dress by the time she arrived in Golden Bull Pavilion. Everyone’s eyes were on her which would soon contribute to the woman’s egoistic nature even more. She wore the same dress that Damien had bought for her so many years ago to the occasion.

She arrived and was greeted. Noel was the one who escorted her to the table.

The woman was enthralling. With her blonde hair grouped to the side and her busty chest almost bursting from the dress she wore. She flaunted her long legs from the small slit in her dress. A feathered scarf is worn across her neck. Her makeup was nude, too. She walked gracefully as if she was going on the date; but once again, the woman’s outfit did not match tonight’s agenda.

She finally saw Damien from afar, where girls were surrounding him. She looked around to look for Ash but she couldn’t find her. Even if she was there or not, it didn’t really matter to her, as long as she could get the opportunity to speak with Damien alone.

When Dam
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