Damon stood there as solid as a rock.
He was decked out in a sleek black suit that fit him like a glove, showing off his buff physique to perfection. His white shirt was immaculate, his tie expensive and elegant, which was tied by Chloe herself earlier that morning.
His arms were slightly raised, his left hand lightly touching the cuff of his right sleeve. With his movement, a pricey dark blue cufflink peeked out from his shirt cuff, lending an extra touch of sophistication and authority to his overall look.
However, right now, his handsome face wore a serious expression.
There seemed to be a suffocating tension in the air. The photo studio was suddenly plunged into a quiet atmosphere. No one dared to speak loudly, all focusing intently on their own tasks.
Chloe and Jeanette were seated together at the piano.
Guided by Lennon, Damon also took a seat on a nearby couch. After Damon sat down, Lennon naturally took a seat next to him.
Damon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he made no move, his eyes were glued to Chloe and Jeanette sitting side by side.
Upon seeing this, Chloe forcefully slammed a key on the piano. The sudden harsh sound took everyone in the room by surprise, and the atmosphere became even more stifling.
Jeanette looked at Chloe with a worried expression. "Ms. Summers, are you okay?"
"Mm." Chloe responded briefly.
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