Chapter 82 She's Keiza Wyanet

• Damian froze in place, staring at the CCTV footage right in front of him. His dark brown eyes sharpened like daggers. Flashes of anger and pent-up emotion burned clearly across his handsome face. He gripped his assistant’s phone so tightly it seemed like he wanted to crush it.
• His jaw clenched. His gaze locked onto the beautiful woman in the recording. He fought hard to suppress the rage—and the shadows of the past creeping into his mind, which he quickly shoved away, refusing to dwell on what was long gone.
• Damian slammed Freddy’s phone onto his desk. The thud echoed loudly. Luckily, it held up without shattering.