Ethan’s POV
“Ethan why are you doing this?” cried Olivia like a baby slamming her foot against the floor while glaring at me. “How can you let me go alone in canteen? We have decided to have our lunch together in the canteen.”
I shook my head at her drama and keep maintaining my poker face not willing to go to canteen with her. I know this is the best time when I can invade her drawer and read the slips to know what they have to turn mood of my wife sour. I keep looking at her with poker wife while she glared at me.
“You know Oli this presentation is important and I have to complete it by night. So I can’t have a lunch break,” I pointed out patting my back for the excuse. “You now know how important a presentation can be, don’t you?”
“Can't you come with me for at least fifteen minutes
