Chapter 845


    With his naturally attractive appearance, Damian''s smile made the woman''s heart skip a beat.


    "Y-Yeah."


    Damian tilted her chin, his gaze fixed on her rosy lips. "Tell me. What do you like about me?"


    The woman blushed at his direct question, feeling flustered. "Because you''re good-looking."


    "So you like me just because I''m good-looking? Would you like anyone who''s good-looking then?"


    The woman vigorously shook her head. "No, not just anyone. It''s because you''re exceptionally


    good-looking, that''s why I like you."


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    "So, you only prefer exceptionally good-looking men?"


    The conversation still felt a bit awkward to the woman, but at this point, she could only reluctantly


    nod.


    Damian clicked his tongue, his hand reaching to gently stroke her cheek. "Unfortunately, you''re not


    pretty enough." As his fingers trailed down her neck, he continued, "You don’t have big boobs."


    A mix of emotions filled the woman''s face as Damian''s words humiliated her like never before.


    "You don’t have a slim waist."


    On the verge of tears, the woman felt utterly ashamed and hurt.


    Damian raised an eyebrow, his voice turning cold. "Aren''t you going to leave?"


    With those words, the woman hurriedly turned and left.


    She wasn’t her.


    Damian''s mind was a chaotic mess. He had almost sumbed to his desires, prepared to spend


    the night with her.


    He could easily dismiss her with money after satisfying his desires. But at thest moment, Pearl''s


    smiling face shed in his mind, stirring guilt within him and quelling his wicked intentions.


    Despite being rejected, he felt remorse for his impure thoughts. It was a confusing mix of emotions.


    Struggling to stand, Damian''s drunken state caused him to stumble and copse.


    "Who would have thought Mister Damian, once esteemed, would be in such a miserable state


    today, and that I’d be the one to witness it?" A familiar voice pierced through the air,ced with


    sarcasm and pity.


    "Are you here to mock me too?" Damian faced the woman before him, Natalie, his junior with whom


    he often shed overseas.


    "Of course not. I''m here to take you back."


    "I didn''t realize we had such a close rtionship." Damian wanted nothing to do with her, even if it


    meant struggling to leave.


    "I can''t believe you can''t tell that I like you." Natalie''s voice softened. "For three years, there has


    always been only Pearl in your eyes. Even when I deliberately argued with you to get your attention


    or returned to the country with you, your focus was always on her. What''s so special about her that


    you can''t forget her?"