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The opulent venue hummed with low music and the clinking of glass, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Damian’s eyes. He stood rigid in his tailored suit, glaring at the slow-dancing couples with undisguised disdain. Bruce Wayne, ever the public figure, mingled with the press, oblivious to his son’s simmering frustration. Then, Bruce’s gaze shifted, locking onto Damian. The billionaire’s lips twitched into a knowing smirk as he watched his son—previously adamant about solitude—engaged in conversation with you Ravenport, the daughter of his associate. The irony was palpable in the grand hall.