Marco’s patience ran out. “Just leave!”


    His cold tone sent a shiver down Keely’s entire body. She spun on her heels and left without uttering


    another word.


    Loraine felt like puking as she saw them disy affection in their presence.


    Rowan’s eyes were bloodshot at this time. As he watched Marco and


    Keely, he thought of how they had made his niece’s life a living hell.


    He ordered Marco to leave too.


    “Young man, why are you still here? Follow your woman out!”


    Marco knew that the man who just spoke was the real Rowan, but he wasn’t scared of him at all.


    “I’m sorry about what just happened now, Mr. Torres. How about I stay here to apologize? This is to


    show my sincerity.”


    Without waiting for a response, Marco sat beside Loraine.


    Rowan’s face darkened.


    The two men’s eyes locked at this moment. They stared daggers at each other, filling the entire room


    with heavy tension.


    Marco’s heart became heavy.


    He made an assumption based on Rowan’s attitude toward Loraine. It seemed Like this middle-aged


    man had a crush on his ex-wife!


    He couldn’t allow Rowan to get Loraine.


    Seeing Marco sit there and refuse to leave, Rowan couldn’t contain his anger any Longer. He decided


    to teach Marco a lesson.


    “Really? If you’re really sorry for what happened, Mr. Bryant, then show me you mean it.” Rowan


    Looked Marco dead in the eye, eyebrows raised.


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    He pointed at a bottle of whiskey on the table.


    Marco silently picked up the bottle, poured himself a full ss and downed it in one go.


    “Are you satisfied, Mr. Torres? Is that sincere enough for you?”


    Rowan smiled coolly.


    “Nowhere near enough. If it’s an apology you’re attempting, then you’re going to have to do better than


    a single ss.”


    Marco snuck a sideways nce at Loraine, who didn’t seem bothered.