Chapter 91 Exposed
Damian was working through a thick stack of documents in his office at Cross Group when he heard movement at the door.
Erin entered the office with a food container in hand and a graceful smile on her face.
Damian looked up for a second before turning his attention back to the documents.
"Damian, you seem very tired lately. So, I made you some soup," Erin said tenderly as she set the food container on the coffee table.
Damian didn't respond, but his frown deepened. Erin walked over and reached out to massage his temple without a second thought, only for him to subtly move out of the way.
Her hand froze mid-air, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face. He had been behaving this way lately, exuding an inexplicable sense of indifference toward her.
"Damian." Erin lowered her hand, her voice tinged with grievance. "How about we get married?"
Damian was flipping through the documents, but he suddenly froze. Then, he looked up at her with an ominous look in his eyes.
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