Chapter 5

Andrew had finished a networking event.

His temples were still aching, and he hadn't caught a word of what was said on the other end.

He took the hangover soup Emily brought over.

He leaned back on the sofa, letting Emily gently rub between his brows.

Once he felt better, Andrew finally spoke.

"Aren't you and your wife always doing your own thing? What's the big deal?" he said.

"It's your wife, Natalie!" Frank replied.

Andrew's eyes snapped open, and an icy aura swept through the hotel room.

He pushed Emily away as she leaned in closer.

He stood up…