Chapter 19
“Roland! What did you do to my fiancée’s bestfriend?” Denver loudly demanded his business partner.
“FIANCEE?!” Roland and Dyana were both shocked.
“Yes. This,” Denver grabbed her by the hand and wrapped an arm around her back. “This is Wisdom, my fiancee. And that panting poor woman who you just slapped is my fiancee’s best friend—and our soon to be maid of honor!”
Richard helped Candice up. Denver gave him a furious look.
“I was just helping the ladies,” Richard defended.
“I see. But why are you here, at the same time?” Denver’s territorial and Wisdom-is-now-my-woman look hasn’t yet left his face.
Richard looked at Wisdom first before replying. “I have some things to take care of. I guess this is just a coincidence.”
“What things?” Denver’s voice was still thick and hoarse and…dominant.
“Good day in seeing you, Wisdom. Candice.”
And just like that, Richard was now walking away, without bothering to say goodbye or even look back.