Ian is glaring at him too. I look around and everyone else is busy with their stuff. Just the bodyguards whose eyes are trained on us.
“You don’t own her.” Ian snaps at Larry.
“And you don’t too. I wonder what you are doing here.”
“I’m clearly here with Myra. What about you Mr. Brown? Why are you here? I thought you should be busy with my sister but it’s clearly not what I see. You are here nagging me about Myra, who for the record doesn’t belong to you.” Ian is really on edge.
I shift my eyes to Larry, whose jaw is really clenched. He is pissed off too. They both are.
Reason?
Me.
Myra.
“I see your sister didn’t tell you I broke up with her!”
“I know. So it’s because of Myra?”
“You two should stop this.” I snap at them.
“Stop what Myra? You are the cause of this. I come here a
