“Damian!”

Rosalie was on the verge of losing her temper.

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop teasing you. You can get back to work. I’ve got clients to meet, too.”

Seeing his sister’s irritation, Damian quickly stood and left.

Rosalie stewed in frustration, mentally cursing River a few hundred times.

Meanwhile, River sneezed violently, no doubt because Rosalie was cursing him somewhere.

Unlike her foul mood, River was in high spirits.

He attended a meeting, dealt with some important documents, and then headed out with his secretary to meet a client.

By the time the meeting ended and the client left, it was already half past eleven, just thirty minutes before his lunch break started.

Too lazy to return to the office, River dismissed his secretary and drove straight to La Grande Solville.

Just as he arrived, he ran into Damian, who was seeing a client off.

Their eyes met briefly before Damian calmly saw his guest off. River lingered at the entrance, waiting until Damian turned back b