Chapter 8 When Damien's cold , stormy figure appeared at the door of the private room , only one thought flashed through Vivian's mind : ' It's over ! ' Landon stumbled back onto the couch in fright . The Gray family might have had Mafia ties too , but they were nothing more than a minor house beneath the Jones family . They didn't stand a chance against the Joneses . Damien stepped inside with calm , measured steps . Landon jumped to his feet and immediately gave up his seat . " Talk . What the hell is going on here ? " Damien's voice was dangerously calm as he sat down . " Mr. Jones , have some tea first . Cool down a bit ! " Landon forced a smile and handed him a cup of tea . " This has nothing to do with me , I swear ! Sure , I was involved with Vivian , but you have no idea how wild that woman is . You can't blame me ! When she got pregnant , I even gave her two million to handle it . Who knew she'd keep scheming like this ? She played both sides . I'm a victim too ! " " You're saying Vivian legally married me but kept sneaking off to sleep with you ? Got herself pregnant and then tried to pin it on me ? " Though Damien's voice remained calm , Landon felt a suffocating weight crushing him . He swallowed hard and stammered , " I didn't know she'd already married you ! And I'm not the only guy , either . That woman's had a reputation in our circles for years … " " B * stard ! " Damien's fury exploded . He smashed the teacup on the floor , shattering it into a thousand pieces . " Vivian ! You were still Aaron's girlfriend back then - and you dared betray my brother like this ? Even on his deathbed , he worried about you and made me promise to take care of you ! " " Enough ! Stop bringing up that dead man ! "