His sister? Blair questioned with a frown. I’m not his sister, I’m his wife. She scoffed. And I’ll have whatever he’s having.

Uh, I’m so sorry. I swear I didn’t know you two were involved like that because... Giving one last look at Dylan, she hurried away.

Blair wanted to mention to the girl that she shouldn’t have been so quick to assume things, it reminded her of Dylan’s receptionist. Really? Blair asked once she was gone.

What? He shrugged, reaching for the glass of water on the table. Did I do something wrong?

You couldn’t even have the decency to flirt with her behind my back? She thought I...