Chapter thirty three

“Are you fucking blind!”Damon yelled, stepping down from his car as a stranger hit his car.

“I’m sorry, it was quite dark and I didn’t see clearly ”, he excused himself.

“Really? Everywhere is fucking lit up”, damon said entering his car and zoomed off.

He was quite nervous about the dinner party but he promised to let go and forgive himself so he wasn’t planning on turning this down now.

“What’s that guy’s problem? I obviously didn’t see him coming and besides it’s a little dark at this corner”, he complained after Damon just zoomed off without asking for anything.

“He was driving one of the most expensive cars, so I’m sure he can handle it”, he concluded and got into his car as he was still finding it a little bit hard to locate the exact house he would be having dinner tonight.

~The dinner party~

“Mr Robert! You have a lovely house”, Mr Brooke said with a smile stretching out his hands to him for a handshake.

“Thank you so much. Please sit”, Mr Robert said after the hand