“I am Jaden, the younger and definitely more good looking brother, and I am pretty sure, good ole stuffy Max here has never said a word about me to you too,” he said to her. He winked and smiled down at her. He definitely exuded a warm, friendly charm that was far different from Max’s quiet arrogance.
Clarissa took Jaden’s proffered hand and shook it. His grip was firm and his hand smooth and warm. He immediately sat down on her other side. She is now sandwiched between the two most good looking men in the whole cafe, one smiling warmly at her while the other, her husband, studied her and his brother broodingly.
“So, what did you do to trap my brooding moody stick-up-his-arse brother into marriage?” Jaden asked without preamble. “I see you didn’t manage to remove the stick…” he added c
