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Wilson and Damian exchanged tacit glances.
They knew not to talk about something privy in front of Hania but to discuss it privately.
Donning a diplomatic smile, Wilson said, "You've worked hard during this period of time. Thank you for all your efforts and time. You'd better go back and rest. I'll take it from here."
"Okay." Damian's expression froze as if a blizzard blew past him
