Chapter Fourty

Damien's POV;

I reached for my phone and checked the caller ID for who had been buzzing my phone non stop. I slid the green button and dropped it since it was connected to my airpods m

"Miguel." I said into the phone, still focused on my computer screen as I read through some mails.

"Good day sir, she's done with her interview." He informed. I hummed.

"Anything else I should know?" I probed.

"She had a confrontation with some girl who claimed to being your ex while at Starbucks." He sounded really amused and that intrigued me, I wanted to get the full details.

"Go on." I said.

Miguel went on to narrate what had happened and I chuckled. I never thought Ariana had it in her, she was always so sweet and quiet. I secretly wished I had seen her in action but I was putting her at arm's length now.

The call ended and I got back to work. I had lots of meetings to attend, lots of documents to read through, the thousands of staff I had did not reduce my stress at all, it only heigh