"Mr. Arman, I bet you don't remember me" One of the officials Sylvia had recommended as the treasurer put on a smile as he started a conversation with Damian.
Damian just frowned a little. Of course he wouldn't remember him because he was not Arman at the moment.
The man continued "My daughter was recommended among those who were qualified to be your wife"
Damian just sent the real Arman a look but Arman didn't meet his gaze.
His lips only curled in amusement as he wondered how Damian would handle this.
"I don't remember" Said Damian, his voice was cold and unattached as he took a glass from the table and poured himself a drink.
The treasurer just kept silent. Seeing Damian's unfriendly gaze, he suddenly felt embarrassed for mentioning something like this in this setting.
"Queen Haw
