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Chapter 82
Airport private waiting room.
The torrential rain did not stop from noon. Several times giant lightning flashed. Leaving thunder in the sky.
Clouds are also still wiping several city corners, including above the airport, making Damian's plan shatter in his
anger.
“What happens?” Damian clutched Brown's coat in annoyance. “I have to go back now.” Release and push
Brown's body. Then he flung himself onto the sofa in a huff.
“I'm sorry young master, the weather is very bad. The runway was completely submerged in water. So we can't
take off. It will jeopardize your safety, and | will not take the risk of your safety.” Brown talks just as calmly as
usual. Lately, the craziest act his master has done already, he could respond with only a light sigh.
He's a man in love. So let him do whatever he likes. “Damn it, you know what important day it is.” Groaning in
annoyance again, looking out the window. Seeing the pouring rain that flooded the earth. “Sorry, Young master.”
Just apologize, as long as it makes his mood better.
The deteriorating weather caused all flight schedules to be postponed. Large-bodied commercial aircraft is
prohibited, let alone private jets. The airport was full of passengers who were upset that their flight was delayed.
Unlike those who were waiting in a crowded room, Damian himself was in a very comfortable room. But of
course, that couldn't shake off the restlessness he felt.
Two waiters cin with a sumptuous meal, and he didn’t even glance at it. He only had one thought. Her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmother’s party and how Livia was there.
“How about a train. We'll just take the train home.” Kinda excited to talk, even though it’s a crazy idea that
Brown might immediately refute.
“We'll be there tomorrow if we take the train.”
Damian kicked the air in annoyance.
“How about we get in the car now!” Get up from sitting. “Prepare the car now, Brown.”
‘Stop thinking, young master, just sit down.” Brown didn’t answer with words, only a shake of his head
representing his mood. “Tch, it turns out there's something you can’t do either. It turns out that you are indeed
human.” Annoyed, venting emotions.
What do you think I've been doing all this time?! Just talk as you please, young master.’
“How is Livia doing there?” Brown was silent, not wanting to further provoke his master’s anger. Because if he
answered the current party atmosphere update, this guy in front of him would definitely think about the crazy
idea again. Maybe this time, he wanted to ask for a teleportation device.
“You wantto destroy this place out of anger?!”
Look, it hasn't been answered yet. He's already emotional. “Currently, Miss Jenny and Miss Sophia are with Miss
Livia, young master.”
“Ah, damn it. Why should there be a trip out of town on such an important day? She must be waiting for me. |
should have appeared in front of her coolly, kissed her, and showed everyone her status. Damn, just thinking
about it already makesreally upset.”
Damian couldn't stand it anymore, and he dropped the pile of books on the table beside him angrily.
‘Please do whatever makes you calm.’
Today Damian and Brown have to travel out of town to attend the inauguration of a textile factory in the next
town. Actually, if the weather is normal, it takes less than half an hour to use a private plane. He can go back
and forth.
Everything was on schedule, and he was able to cto attend his mother’s birthday.
Actually, her mother’s birthday is not that important, but at that moment, he wants to introduce Livia to the
community. Livia’s status as the woman he loves, not only her status as the wife of the president of the
Alexander Group.
“Brown.” Kicked the foot of Brown in front of him, who was looking at the rain outside the window. “Yes, Young
Master.” Glance.
= “How long are you going to fix Helena’s problem. Shouldn't this be at the limit of your patience?”
He knew that Damian was really annoyed with his troublesex.
“Since madam is still supporting her, | thought | would sort it out after the birthday party.”
‘No, | will let her once again appear in public with you at the inauguration of the green lake.”
But Brown will keep that plan until the tcomes.
“What if Livia cries over there.” Stop discussing Helena and go back to panic, remembering his wife at his
mother’s party. Damian got up, paced, and kicked the sofa.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Young lady will not be that crybaby, Young Master,” Brown answered.
“Tch, you really don’t know anything about Livia.” Sneer. “At the beginning of the marriage, she used to cry
silently in the wardrobe. So, indeed, only | know for sure about my wife.”
- Why are you proud of that? It's because you used to torture the young lady with your words. What can | say if
you are not ashamed to
boast about such things?’
“When do you think is the right moment i confess my feelings to her? Shit! Dammit, dammit, the world should
know today. Livia should have known today. But instead, I'm trapped in this place?”
“What feeling?” Brown answered flatly.
“What? Of course, the feelings of love.” Damian threw a pillow at Brown's face, making his Assistant laugh.
“Don’t play dumb if you don’t realize | like her.”
“Haha, forgives me, Young master.”
“How did | not realize if anyone has becthis stupid for falling in love.
“Do you wantto prepare a romantic surprise after the inauguration of Green Lake? A small party for the two
of you.” Brown picked up the pillow lying on the floor and placed it in its original place.
“Looks good too. But getout of this city first!” Damian shouted in annoyance, realizing what kind of situation
he was in. “Where's my cellphone?”
Brown handed his cell phone from his jacket pocket. Damian grabbed it, and he immediately contacted Jenny
“Brother Damian, where are you? Have you come?” panicked voice there.
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