Chapter 095

DAMIAN

I looked up from my computer in surprise as Anton settled himself into the chair opposite mine with an odd expression on his face.

He proceeded to steeple his hands over his chin, jerked his head towards the computer and asked if I was about done. I pushed aside my computer and turned to him.

"You didn't tell me you were coming.”

"I didn't know I would be coming either, but I just had to so I could impress the seriousness of the situation on you. I didn't think just a phone call would do."

"What situation?" I asked curiously, wondering what would have made him leave work very early on a weekday to come see me. It wasn’t like he usually didn’t do that but he had been busy recently.

Anton suddenly leaned forward. "Tell me. Have you told that woman that the deal you struck with her is off?"

"What woman?"

"Who else? Monique, of course."

"Ah. Monique? And since when did she become 'that woman'? Last I remember, you were going on and on about her, singing her