He twisted his jaw, touching it before his eyes glared at Penelope. Penny had slapped him for his ill eyes and the way they had moved before going to speak about how her breasts looked. It had angered her. Not once had she ever taken it as a compliment that was crude.
The man didn't know her and to speak words like that towards her, her hand had itched so bad that she couldn't help but slap him.
Damien, on the other hand, didn't appear to be amused with what Mr. Reverale had spoken about Penny. The man was known to use such elaborate words to describe a woman's body in front of the woman but Penny was not any woman. She was his woman. But Mr. Reverale mistook Damien's expression as if he were unhappy with his slave's reaction.
Mr. Reverale took one step forward towards Penny but before he could reach out to her, Damien had raised his hand to Penny's side as if to block the man. The man looked confused at Damien,
