He called him Mr. Fisher?
Rowan felt like his legs were going to give out. “I…”
“I heard that Mr. Fisher really admires my fiancée and thinks that I can’t compare to you in any way,” Carl lightly coughed, a small smile curling on his lips. “I thought it was just gossip.”
Whoosh!
Rowan was hit like an arrow, his expression incredibly vivid.
He suddenly remembered the things he had said at the vintage shop.
At that time, he seemed to have mocked Amelia for telling her boyfriend everything...
Now, he regretted it so much. He wanted to go back in time, shut his mouth, and stop flirting and making jokes!
“M-Misunderstanding, Mr. Jenkins, it’s really a misunderstanding!”
In their circle, Rowan couldn’t believe anyone wouldn’t fear Carl.
Forget what his brother said behind his back—when
