Bab 77: Chapter 75: FLIRTING AND OBLIVION

We stared at him saying nothing, as he laughed right in our faces maniacally. I deadpanned as he continued with his laughter, only him understanding the joke?

“Just kidding.” Clearing his throat, “Yeah, I'm the personal assistant guy.”

“Hiiiiiii” Natasha spoke first, waving slowly and awkwardly.

Not wanting to be rude, I acknowledged him too, “Ummm hey?”

“I'm Damian, it's nice to meet you both.” He seemed unbothered by our skeptical reactions, keeping a smile plastered. I just found him to be weird.

My brows arched, “You're the one?”

“Yup your personal assistant, who would be in charge of you for the time being. Sam has briefed me already.”

Alas! He switched to a professional tone, now sounding like an actual worker.

“That's good then. Can we get out of here now?” She glanced around wearily. It was like she expected one of the media people to jump out at any moment.