Chapter 12 Lies

• FREDDIE
• "I have a friend here who I was supposed to meet. He actually lost his father and he needed some helping hands with his father's business. We were supposed to meet at the club, but he bailed out on me. You know how some people behave," Freddie stated with a light chuckle. He could see Damian nodding his head while staring at him. Unfortunately, those beautiful eyes and perfect lips were the only things he had seen about his face. So, he could not tell if Damian bought his story. Hold on! Did he just say beautiful eyes and lips? For fuck's sake, what is wrong with him?
• "Oh, it was a friend you came for, and here I thought you came for me." Freddie instantly spilled the drink he was about sipping at the words Damian uttered. "I'm so so sorry." He quickly stood up from the chair and tried to dab his wet pants dry, since the wine spilled on him. "No, no, sit down." Damian quickly called to Nelly and within seconds, sgr came into view, walking briskly towards them. "He needs to get changed, Nelly." "You do not have to worry, boss, I'm-"