The dining was transformed for lunch, consisting of a long table with white linen, silver cutlery, and the sunlight coming in through the windows of glass, lighting the plates of grilled fish, roasted vegetables, and a dish that was slightly spiced with rosemary.His mom was pouring wine for them just as they were about to sit, and she said, with a light voice, “Well, what do you think of the company? I heard that the meeting with the investors was not a problem.”Damien said, “It was great.” “Marcus did most of it, even if he was in New York. He got back a few days ago.”“Oh, Marcus,” she said, with fondness in her tone. “That boy is working hard for this? Hearing he is doing a great job is expected, nothing less of him.”“You are starting to sound like him.” Damien said and laughed.His father cleared his throat softly, put down his glass and said, “And you, son? Are you managing? You seem to me exhausted.”“Nothing unusual,” Damien responded, brushing it off.His mother leaned forw
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