Chapitre 53: You Are You

Damon sat in his study, surrounded by shelves filled with books and journals. His desk was cluttered with papers, medical journals, and his laptop.

The room was a blend of elegance and scholarly atmosphere, with dark wooden furniture and a large window that let in plenty of natural light. He was deeply engrossed in an article about the latest advancements in gynecological surgery, his brows furrowed in concentration.

The soft knock on the door barely registered, but the subsequent creak of its opening did. Mrs. Thompson, his housekeeper, poked her head in. "Mr. Williams, Sharon is here with Emily."

Damon looked up, setting his reading glasses aside. "Thank you, Mrs. Thompson. I will be right out."

He hurriedly placed a bookmark in the journal and stood up, stretching his back as he made his way to the front door.