"Are you that VVIP customer?" Camille asked, her anger evident in her tone."Yes. Does that matter to you?" Damian replied, seemingly unconcerned by their previous conflict.As the elevator doors opened, their conversation stopped as several people exited. Once the elevator was empty, the four of them stepped inside. Nick pressed the B button, while Marcel pressed the G button on the control panel.None of them made any attempt to flee, all of them eager to avoid being confined together. Given their history, Damian wouldn't avoid confrontation with his ex-wife; he was prepared to confront Camille openly.Despite Damian's position as Marcel's boss in the office, Marcel displayed no respect for him outside of work. The elevator, which typically moved swiftly, seemed to take an unusually long time this time."Give it to me. I was the one who wanted all that stuff in the first place," Camille demanded, trying to grab the paper bag from Damian's grasp. But Nick swiftly intervened, blocking
Damian arrived at the company this time with warm welcomes from various employees. The news of his lavish wedding spread quickly throughout the company, creating a buzz of excitement.In a friendly manner, Damian replied to each congratulation he received from his employees. He knew that his marriage would not only prevent unnecessary rumors but also deter any attempts from his employees to flirt with him."Good morning, CEO Damian. Congratulations on your marriage" greeted one of the employees."Thank you," Damian gratefully replied."CEO Damian, I saw on the news that your wedding was splendid. Congratulations! May you have a blissful marriage," another employee chimed in."Thank you," Damian responded once again, appreciating the well-wishes.Damian's exceptional performance as the new CEO began to capture the attention of many. Within three months, he significantly increased the company's revenue and successfully revamped projects that Atlantis had previously failed to develop.Ho
Davina and Damian's marriage has been sailing smoothly thus far. Both of them were busy with their respective jobs, and their time together was limited to the evenings, assuming Damian wasn't working late.On weekends, Davina would usually avoid dining with Atlantis and Caroline, especially when Damian was tied up with work. She knew they didn't fully accept her as a member of the Wilson family, and at the moment, Davina wasn't in the mood to seek their approval. After all, she saw her marriage to Damian as nothing more than a contractual agreement.One morning, Davina descended the stairs and made her way to the dining room, where Damian and Nick were having breakfast. Meanwhile, Atlantis and Caroline were enjoying their meal with their golf partners."Good morning," Davina greeted as she entered the room."Please have a seat," Damian said, pulling out a chair for her."Thank you," Davina replied gratefully before settling down.To her surprise, instead of the housemaid, Damian serve
Davina entered the premises of WW Technology company, utterly unaware that she would come face to face with Marcel in the lobby. It dawned on her that the client who had arranged their meeting at WW Technology was Marcel - yet again, he had succeeded in deceiving her."I had anticipated your arrival without a second thought," Marcel remarked, his smile overflowing with happiness at reuniting with his ex-fiancée whom he had missed dearly.Marcel's insight proved true; Davina no longer felt apprehensive about his presence at this location. It appeared that WW Technology was subtly assuring her that it was a haven. As long as Damian was around, Davina felt secure."I have nothing to discuss with you," Davina declared with determination. Just as she was about to depart, Marcel swiftly took hold of her hand, preventing her from leaving.However, Davina remained confident that, amidst the bustling crowd, Marcel wouldn't dare to cause her any harm - there were too many witnesses. Unless, of
Until now, Davina had been unaware that her interactions with Marcel at the company would result in further controversies. Upon arriving home, Davina immediately headed to her room, her fatigue from working overtime evident.Glancing at the clock on the wall, which showed it was already ten o'clock at night, Davina noticed that Damian had not returned home. Before returning, she had taken the time to attend a team dinner, leaving her with only the tasks of showering and going to bed.Emerging from the bathroom with damp hair, Davina stumbled towards the bed, her movements slow and burdened with a weariness that seemed to permeate her bones. She didn't even have the energy to dry her hair with a blow dryer.Yawning and stretching, Davina's body longed for rest after the long day."Ugh, I'm so tired. Will I ever be able to retire and live a good life without the need for work?" She released a deep yawn, her tired features drooping with exhaustion.He
Damian pressed play, and the screen displayed the surveillance footage that Nick had provided. This was Damian's first glimpse at the truth behind the rumors. As the footage played, Damian and everyone else were stunned to see Davina lift her leg, almost striking Marcel's face with her high heels.Once the surveillance footage had finished, a sense of excitement filled the room. Everyone was now wondering if there was any evidence of infidelity captured in the footage. Damian posed the question, a satisfied smile on his face."Even without my input, you already know who the person involved is with my beloved wife," Damian stated confidently.The boardroom was abuzz as employees and shareholders shared their thoughts. The rumors that had once tarnished Damian's reputation were now turning against Marcel."Nick, please share this surveillance footage on the company group chat. If that doesn't generate enough reaction, we will post it on the company website
Atlantis' words pierced through Davina's emotions, shaking her self-esteem. She couldn't help but feel that Damian would be furious if he heard what Atlantis had said. It was clear that Atlantis had chosen this place for their meeting because he wanted to avoid Damian's wrath.From the start, Damian had no idea that Atlantis and Caroline never accepted Davina as their daughter-in-law. Damian was aware that his parents weren't friendly, but he never anticipated that things would escalate to this extent."What kind of expectations do you have? What do you hope to find a daughter-in-law who perfectly meets all your requirements?" Davina asked calmly.Davina had not anticipated that this situation would be even more challenging than arguing with a prosecutor in court.Atlantis smiled wryly; negotiating with Davina seemed more straightforward than dealing with Damian."First, your background is unclear. Second, your profession and income. Third, your so
Damian's brow furrowed as the clock struck eleven in the evening, yet Davina was still no sign of returning home. Already dressed in pajamas and prepared for bed, Damian reluctantly slipped on his coat and left the room.Desperate to reach Davina, Damian attempted to call her multiple times, only to be silent each time. Without bothering to change his attire, Damian resolved to search for his wife. Atlantis emerged from his workroom and arched an eyebrow at the sight of his son leaving in his sleepwear."Where are you off to?" inquired Atlantis."I'm stepping out for a bit," Damian hastily replied.Driving his car without a chauffeur, Damian felt grateful for the tracking devices installed in all his vehicles. Consulting the dashboard screen, which displayed the last known location of Davina's car, Damian accelerated at a high speed, weaving through the city's empty streets under the cover of night.Arriving at the designated spot, Damian released