Chapter 112

“It’s Graham’s. I accidentally spilled something on it earlier.” I said and looked at the box Damian gave me. Had he prepared that?

He glanced at it impatiently and said, “Throw it away!”

The banquet started to grow lively. Sienna was brought on stage by Miranda, and I narrowed my eyes and said, “Isn’t President Ashford going to act as her guardian?”

He was not in a good mood and said as cold a