Declan rushed to see Rafael immediately.

Rafael leaned back leisurely in his seat, one hand embracing Eileen's shoulder, a smile with a hint of mischief playing on his lips. "What are you looking at me for? Your wife's asking you, you know?"

"What wife?" Trish glared at Rafael, then turned to Declan. "Is this question really that hard to answer?"

"Well," Declan glanced nervously at Rafael, "bro, sorry, but for the sake of my wife, I have to betray you."

Rafael smiled at Declan.

Declan, with a forced expression, continued, "Actually, Rafael... before he met Eileen, he was virgin..."

Eileen was in the middle of sipping her drink when she...