Chapter 533

It wasn't surprising that Damian looked exceptionally good and was a lot taller than the average man. His mother had been one of Bodgow's top four beauties in her prime, and his father came from a well-off family there. It was only natural that their son turned out so well. As Pearl observed his faint smile, her heart skipped a beat, and she remembered a poem: "The beautiful stranger was like black opal; rare and incomparable." "Why are you staring? It's been years, and you're still mesmerized by my looks?" Damian remarked without a blush. With broad shoulders, long legs, and striking features, no one could deny his self-assured statement. Pearl scoffed and took a sip from her glass. "Mesmerized? I was just thinking, what's the point of looking so good? It's rather pointless." Damian's most obvious trait was his good looks, something that made many people envious. However, it was something he cared little about; in fact, he even disliked how good-looking he was. Hearing Pearl