Trapped In His Love Obsession
"You look perfect as always, Young Master."
'Are you nervous right now? How rare... how funny,' Brown mused silently.
Damian was the kind of man who commanded a boardroom without a blink, who remained calm even in crisis. But today, Brown could see something unusual-tightness in his jaw, the subtle twitch of a brow. A rare glimpse of unease.
"Where's my phone?" Damian asked, taking a seat on the plush sofa.
Brown handed it over wordlessly, then sat across from him, watching as his employer dialed a familiar number.
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