"Yes... On paper," Mary made a face at Darwin. Darwin's hands tightened against the fork and knife because he knew it was true.

"Calm down Darwin! Don't kill her, she is your wife's best friend!" Darwin held himself from throwing the knife right towards Mary.

“Sooner or later, I will burn that damn contract!” Darwin fumed.

"You know the next time you are in such a celebratory mode, you can use my private bar instead of going to that rundown thing." Darwin heaved a sigh of relief as he successfully controlled his anger.

Mary, who was busy munching on a piece of steak had no idea how close she was...