“Just shut up, sit and drink with me!”

Sebastian didn’t want to explain himself to anyone. He only wanted distraction and maybe a few good tips on how to fix this mess.

“You look like you just lost a battle. What on earth did you do this time?”

Sebastian scowled, his mind racing back to Kourtney’s tear-streaked face and the way her voice trembled as she begged him to leave.

He leaned forward, his eyes narrowing into a deathly glare. “What do you usually do to appease a woman when she is mad at you? I’m not exactly good at this ‘feelings’ stuff.”

Edwin raised an eyebrow, not knowing whether...