The Trump Card

Elena clutched her face indignantly while tears streamed down her cheeks.

She did not dare to cry out loud. Although it would seem pathetic to cry in a place like this, she could not stop her tears from welling up.

As Damian was brimming with fury, he could not be bothered to think about the situation. The notion of his defeat kept circling in his mind. Still furious, he wanted to slap Elena again