Honestly speaking, or rather in this case honestly not speaking, he did not want to speak about Abellona. It wasn't that he didn't trust Lilith—on the contrary, he did.
That was why he trusted her to be jealous and to hold a grudge, even though it wasn't even his fault.
Of all Damon's female friends, the only ones she tolerated—actually tolerated—were Leona and Matia.
She hated Sylvia. There was no need for her to even say it.
If she knew what happened with Abellona…
'It will be troublesome…'
Damon walked into the main hall of a mansion bearing the crest of the Astranova household.
Lilith herself walked in front of him, silent since she discovered he carried the fragrance of another woman. She was exactly the type of woman to hold a grudge.
As soon as they entered the mansion, they were greeted by maids and servants who served as caretakers of the estate.
Damon cleared his throat, giving them a curt nod.
"This is a pretty modest place for your family…"
