“Why do the people in your wife’s office say, you’re yelling at Samantha?” Marco asked as soon as they entered Kendrick’s office.
Kendrick slumped himself into his swivel chair. He massages his temples to lessen the stress he feels at the moment.
“That Morelli has invited her for dinner, and I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t listen to me, until-”
“Until? What?” Marco asked curiously and sat down quickly on the chair opposite of him.
“I told her the truth about our marriage and my feelings as well,” Kendrick responded.
Marco chuckled, which made Kendrick raise his brows, asking him what was wrong with what he said.
“Tsk!” Marco shakes his head, smiling. “Jealousy really will bring you into something, but this time... it was useful.”
“And who told you that I’m jealous?”
“Bro, we
