Victor Hale and other high and mid-ranking staff members stood in stunned silence, their gazes pinned on Damian. The bare-chested Damian sat flanked by two gorgeous women feeding him fruits while his wives gently rubbed his legs with delicate hands.
Be it male or female staff, they could not tell what was more impressive, the girls or Damian.
This was their first time seeing him without a suit. He was nothing less than stunning and breathtaking, making it difficult to pick who to focus on.
It felt like all four of them were premium humans while the rest of them were like free trial plans.
"Oh my God, I'm glad you are doing much better now."
Everyone watched silently as Clara walked toward the bed, receiving warm greetings from the women as she approached Damian like it was normal.
Not just that, she checked his temperature with her hand, yet none of these girls reacted to this.
They were beginning to believe their eyes were playing tricks on them. Just who the hell is Damian?
