Damien finished speaking, and the middle-aged man was struck silent, as if by lightning, unable to utter a word.
Ignoring him, Damien left with Little Thirteen in his arms and drove to the Figure Skating Association.
On the way, Aiden respectfully said, "Mr. Knight, those women have been very restless lately."
Since Mr. Knight and Ms. Parker made their official announcement, the number of women coming to the company with various relatives or partnerships to throw themselves at him had increased significantly.
No matter how much he refused, they seemed not to listen.
A little investigation revealed that the force behind them was Uncle Knight's family. It was their beauty trick; after all, Uncle Knight hadn't given up on the position of chairman and heir.
"Since they don't listen to persuasion and insist on going their own way, break the legs of the next woman who comes to the company," Damien said, closing his eyes.
"Yes," Aiden nodded.
