Chapter 141 Damian's Harassment

Rhett and Lily walked side by side along the quiet road. In the calm of the night, Rhett's refined profile looked especially gentle under the streetlights. Lila's mood relaxed as well. Just as they reached the hospital entrance, a familiar Bentley charged into her line of sight. The door flew open, and Damian came charging out, stumbling a little along the way. He wore a black suit, his tie yanked askew, his entire being exuding an air of degeneracy. His face was haggard, his eyes bloodshot—nothing like a groom whose wedding was to be held tomorrow. Lila paused in her tracks and frowned. What was Damian doing here? Instinctively, she glanced at Rhett beside her. The warm smile on his face vanished in an instant, replaced by frosty displeasure. He couldn't say when it began, but anyone who tried to get close to Lila and might trouble her became an unwelcome intruder in his eyes—especially Damian. Damian saw them, too. His steps froze for a moment. Then, he mustered his courag