Chapter 1059


    Early in the morning, the Dark Bar was almost empty, yet the air was thick with the scents of


    cigarette smoke and alcohol.


    When Damian arrived, he immediately spotted a woman from behind who reminded him of Gigi.


    She was dressed in a maid''s uniform and carrying a tray. Rushing over, he spun her around only to


    be met by a stranger''s scared face, leaving him disappointed.


    He made his way back to the bar and questioned the staff member on duty.


    "Have you seen a woman about her height but thinner, with long, straight ck hair and big eyes?"


    Damian did his best to describe Gigi, but the staff member thought for a moment and then shook his


    head. "No, haven''t seen her."


    Damian''s worry grew as he clenched his fists.


    He began to regret his harshness. He should have considered Gigi''s feelings before speaking so


    bluntly. But right now, finding her was all that mattered.


    Where else could she be?


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    Then, another ce came to mind.


    Ten minutester, Damian arrived at another popr spot, Spirit Bar.


    He entered and immediately noticed a slim figure near the stage.


    It was Gigi!


    Despite her heavy makeup, her youthful face was unmistakable.


    What was she doing there?


    Gigi was shocked. She was aware of Damian''s power. Did Damian care enough to find her so


    quickly?


    But her hope faded quickly.


    How could that be? It was just his sense of duty.


    Gigi quietly watched him.


    "Do you realize what you''re doing here? Why leave without saying goodbye? Why work in a ce


    like this?"


    Gigi was eighteen and knew the implications of her choice. However, she still took a risk and went


    to work in a bar. Damian couldn''t understand why.


    "I..." Gigi bit her lip. "I''m an adult. What''s wrong with working here? Plus, Pearl worked in a ce


    like this before..."


    Mentioning Pearl made Damian understand but also angry. "Are your situations the same?"


    His words hurt Gigi deeply, and she turned pale.


    "I know I can''tpare to her," she said, her voice shaking. "But shouldn''t I learn by doing? As long


    as I work here—"


    "Enough! This is nonsense. Let''s go home," Damian interrupted, grabbing her wrist.


    But she yanked her arm away. "No, I''m serious about this. It''s my life, not yours. You can''t control


    what I do."


    For the first time, Gigi stood up to him.


    Bewildered, Damian found himself speechless. After a long while, he took a deep breath to calm


    down.


    "Why do you insist onparing yourself with her, Gigi?"