Chapter 9

Damien had asked her a question, but with no reply, she furiously summoned the courage to glare at him dead in the eye.

"I said! Do… I made myself clear, Aella."He repeatedly questioned her.

"Yes, yes,” she replied, furrowing her eyebrows and making her eyes narrow. She felt so much distress and was also left dumbfounded by Damein’s actions; he sure does have lots of connections.

"Now let me go, or are you planning on cutting my arm down, huh?" She bravely questioned.

He kept glaring at her, seeing she mustered so much courage to talk to him like that. He was about to realize her arm was in his grip, but she furiously took her arm from the tight grip she felt.

He saw that she was acting stubborn but still ignored her, took the restriction agreement papers, and walked up to his room.

"Release him and make sure he returns safely," Damien ordered, and he flung his phone on the bed.

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"Hey dumbhead," the police inspectors called out to Collins.

"It's time for you to get your