He's not my brother

Sly, don't agree with this.

I tell Sly with my eyes. But the said Sly wasn't looking at me. His entire focus was on her.

"Make it worth my time."

"Don't worry, Sly. The business proposal I have in mind is a profitable one."

Sly?

I scoffed inwardly.

He's no longer Mr Sly. He's not Sly alone.

"Okay." Sly sat down, and I had no choice but to sit with him.

After all, I need to be here to make sure the stupid female doesn't try to sink her fake claws into my husband's body.

He's my husband, and not hers.

"What can we get for you?" A waiter materialized as if out of thin air.

I frown when I saw him.

Sly just smirked as he turned to me, "what do you want?"

I wanted to tell him I can order by myself. However, when I noticed the female's focus on me, I had to take his offer.

"Anything will be okay." I smile at Sly, "just order for me like you normally do."

"Can I have this, then?" Sly turned to the waiter and pointed to the menu. He chose his meal before he chose mine.