Chapter 167

Vivica's eyebrows twitched. 'Damian?'

Her phone buzzed in her pocket. She'd just gotten a WhatsApp message.

Damian: [That restaurant I told you about last time? Wanna go tonight?]

Damian: [hands-in-pockets emoji]

Vivica: [Sure, send me the address.]

Damian: [I'll pick you up tonight.]

Vivica: [Okay.]

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At the Prescott Group, in the CEO's office, Damian glanced up at Rowe. "You sure this is gon