“Who are you?,” The man in suit questions staring right at the two, he gaits and stops in front of them his eyes fixed to Riley.

“Excuse me,” Riley counters, his voice comes out stern and deep, he keeps a step forward erasing the few distance between them.

“Who the hell are you?,” He questions adjusting his tie, he slants his head a bit to the left frowning at the person opposite to him, his brow arched questionably.

“I’m the assistant of the her husband’s lawyer,” the man smirks exposing his identity.

The corner of Riley’s lips twitches up to a smirk, he chuckles teasingly “I’m the lawyer of her...