Chapter 152

Julian gazed at the broken wine bottle on the floor in Velvet Eclipse's private room, shaking his head. "What a waste. This was good wine." Ethan leaned back in his chair with his eyes half-closed. No one knew what he was thinking. Julian poured himself another drink and then filled Damien's glass. Damien had remained silent the entire time. He couldn't help but clink his glass against his. "Damien, what's with the long face? You're out for dinner, not a funeral." Damien gripped his glass tightly, his expression darkening with anger. He was the youngest among them, and although he was ruthless, he hadn't yet honed his skills enough to face off against these guys. Julian let out a soft sneer and leaned back in a carefree posture. His shirt was casually opened to reveal a broad chest with firm muscle. Damien finished his drink, then replied, "My sister's been too quiet lately." Julian suddenly laughed. "What, you're worried she's plotting something big? Isn't that a little para