Chapter 272
The conference was a place reserved for the powerful, a place Damian knew he would never be invited to enter.
Lucius, meanwhile, was chatting amiably with Frank, who greeted him with a warm smile before personally inviting him inside.
Who was the man backing him? And why was he being treated with such exceptional privilege?
Damian grabbed a nearby staff member and pointed toward the closed door of the conference room. "What's going on in there? Some kind of meeting?"
The man glanced at him warily. "It's a classified session. It happens once a month. Only high-level officials attend it."
Damian's expression darkened. "Then, why is Lucius in there?"
The man hesitated, clearly unwilling to be dragged into anything. "It involves national security. That's all I can say."
Even if he knew more, he wasn't about to risk his job.
Damian's face tightened further. "National security? High-level officials?" The words echoed in his head. Lucius being involved in something like that made no s

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