It hadn't been more than a few minutes since Diana had left, grumbling under her breath about how her father always dominated and undermined her, when Felix spotted yet another storm on the horizon.
Mr. Harris, the groom’s father and one of Remus Bradshaw’s old acquaintances, approached them with a drink in his hand and an arrogant smirk on his wrinkled face.
His eyes scanned Felix from head to toe, his judgemental stare hardly being hidden from everyone else, before he addressed Remus in a completely condescending tone.
“I have to say, Remus!”
Mr. Harris clapped his hand on Remus’ shoulder, as he let out the mocking remarks.
“I knew you always had the heart for social work and charity, but it is admirable– even for the managers of NGOs and orphanages– the way you are trying to defe
