"See? And don't be too confident. We have no business or ties anymore. Stop bothering me unless you want your secrets exposed," Glara said as she walked away from Damian.

She walked towards Bhuvi, who was carrying the small Gama. Damian tried to grab Glara's hand, but unfortunately, Bhuvi's guards had pointed their weapons at his head and surrounded him. Damian abandoned his intention, prioritizing his life over chasing Glara.

"Shit!" Damian muttered, unable to do anything.

From where he stood, he could see how Glara and Bhuvi left him, still surrounded by the guards. "Ck, move aside," Damian sighed and moved towards his car after Bhuvi's guards released him....