Third-person POV
As I watched Benjamin Sinclair settle himself at the head of the table, I tried to keep my expression neutral.There he was, seated beside Berenice—his “girlfriend,” if that’s even the right word.
I had expected Bernice to be a little older, but what I certainly didn't expect was someone my age, or perhaps a bit younger.
Seeing her finally made sense of Sebastian’s earlier comment about his father’s insecurity. Benjamin was not the type of man who would tolerate anyone—especially his own son—outshining him or threatening the image of superiority he tried so hard to maintain, so I wouldn't be surprised if he was afraid his much younger and hotter son would steal his woman's attention.
I pushed that thought aside, deciding that now wasn't the time for me to analyze Be
