Chapter 242

Vivica took the glass and asked, "Did you get a feeling I'd win?"

Damian nodded. "I did."

Vivica took a sip and set the glass down on the coffee table. "Then check again. Do you think I'll win this afternoon?"

Damian looked at her, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Yes."

Vivica gave him a faint smile and then looked down at her phone.

Damian sat beside her, with just a throw pillow between them.