Wednesday, August 29
"I just got off the phone with Nana. We're going to have dinner later at the mansion," Damien said as soon as Katherine entered his office. She had a cup of coffee in her hand and gave it to him.
"I see… Will your sweet uncle and humble cousin be there?" She grabbed his black coat from the hanger and helped him put it on, brushing his sleeves off with a lint roller.
Damien chuckled. "Unfortunately, yes, with his wife too." He had his arms raised while Katherine did her magic on him, making sure he looked impeccable as he needed to appear in front of some very important people in less than ten minutes.
"That sounds fun." She frowned briefly before she composed herself. "Shall I grab a bottle from your wine fridge for dinner then?"
He lifted his chin up while she fixed his tie on him and he couldn't help but smile and hold her by the waist. "Yes, good thinking. Bring the Lafite, it's Nana's favorite."
