Andrew was in a meeting with some elite people in the Montell empire, standing tall in his crisp black suit, his expression cold and serious as usual. He was giving a speech about their next global project, but somewhere in the middle of it, his mind drifted to Katherine. A small smile unknowingly crept up on his lips.
One of the clients sitting around the massive glass table noticed and chuckled, “Wow, Andrew Montell smiling during a meeting? I thought I’d never see the day.”
Another added, “Must be the marriage. Word on the street says you got hitched.”
Andrew looked up and cleared his throat, still smiling a little. “Yes, I did.”
“What?” one of them gasped. “And you didn’t even invite us to the wedding?”
Andrew chuckled lightly, shoving one hand into his pocket. “It wasn’t really a
