This man, elegant and refined to his core, really seemed like a masterpiece crafted by the gods.
"Sir, if your goal was to expose Vera’s plan to hurt Cassandra, why not just hand over the proof? Why go through so much trouble?” Max frowned, clearly puzzled. It just didn’t match how Damien usually operated.
He already had solid evidence in hand, yet he still bothered pushing Harry into debt twice at the casino, forcing him to confront Lillian, which led to the whole truth coming out...
Damien, for once in a relaxed mood, actually explained, “If I had just thrown the evidence out there from the start, it would’ve been way too abrupt. With the way Cassandra’s been involved with racing and gambling lately—those things wouldn’t sit well with the Taylors. That kind of behavior doesn’t
