Chapter 137

Seth stared at Damien in silence, giving the impression that they had some sort of romantic relationship and even the devil couldn't tell what was going on between them.

"Alright, I'm leaving," Seth nodded slightly at Jane, turned around, and headed towards the door.

"I'll see you out," Jane followed him and saw him off at the door.

When she returned, she found Damien still sitting on the sofa, pressing his phone.

"Thank you," she said.

Damien's lips twitched. "I don't accept verbal thanks."

"Then I'll cook for you," Jane said, feeling a little hungry since she hadn't had breakfast.

"You dare to try it!" Damien's face suddenly darkened.

Jane's heart skipped a beat. Why was he so intimidating?

Her breakfast wasn't that bad.

"Okay, I won't do it. I'll go upstairs to rest."

Jane walked towards the stairs, but suddenly remembered something. She turned her head and asked Damien, "Why did you give Ciara drinks that day?"

Damien turned to look at her, his eyes slightly raised. "Guess."

Jane