CHAPTER 47

  Damian's POV

  The gathering was a success. Many people are interested in our wines, while others want to partner with us or invest. They are ready to approve a plan to make our discussions with potential investors and other business requirements more official and organized. It's wonderful that there were no hiccups and that we had a trouble-free occasion.

  I asked, keeping my gaze fixed on the attendees, "Where's Sabrina?"

  Havoc, a friend of mine, replied, "She's talking to Mr. Jackson and they're serious. Shannon, is Mr. Jackson really your father?"

  Shannon nodded while sipping the wine we produced. I am aware that she finds it difficult to talk about her family. I saw the days and nights when she would cry whenever her parents quarreled, and I saw how she came dangerously close to disappearing because she reasoned that it would be preferable to kill herself and vanish from life.