"I want you to meet Damian," said Samuel, looking at Clara sitting across from him.
Clara immediately furrowed her brows, smiling in surprise, and shrugged. "Why? I've had enough trouble with him. I don't want to repeat it because it will only make me feel the mockery from people again."
"You'll just meet him, just talking... Not take him to bed!" Samuel exclaimed with a flat look. "I just want him to seem like a jerk again. And meeting you will make him look bad... And of course, Valerie will be upset and think that he hasn't changed," he continued.
Clara sighed, staring at Samuel who looked neat in his black and white suit with a black jacket draped over the chair.
"Considering what happened two years ago, I got very little from you, but I got an incredible effect. So, I don't want to do it again."
Samuel exhaled sharply, looking at Clara irritably while taking something out of his black pants pocket.
