"Damien?" I whispered, unable to believe my eyes. He was standing in front of me in my office. Was I hallucinating?
"I thought you would have stopped staring at me with a gaping mouth now!" he teased and I checked my mouth, it was closed.
I squinted my eyes and he laughed.
"Damien, what are you doing here?" for a second I even forgot that he entered the office without my permission.
"Tch.. can't you even guess this much, Mary?" he asked with a tsk... And I furrowed my brows further.
He sighed and pointed at his clothes, he was wearing the black open gown over his suits, something that lawyers wore these days, I had almost copied it in my dress too.
"Oh my, have you designed the dress of a lawyer for you," he replied with surprised eyes, looking at my dress and I smirked.
He just shook his head, "so Rose was right, you were thinking of fighting your case, by yourself."
"Of course, I am,'' I replied, raising my chin proudly.