Even Oliver couldn't help coughing awkwardly after hearing the words my husband's mistress.
He studied Rose for a moment.
Had she always been this sharp?
Samantha, meanwhile, ignored the remark completely.
Instead, her eyes settled on the Range Rover behind Rose.
"Is that yours?"
Rose didn't even blink.
"No."
"I stole it."
Oliver let out an incredulous laugh.
Ryan simply looked at her.
His expression barely changed.
If Rose wanted to needle him by calling Samantha his mistress, there wasn't much he could say without making the situation worse.
Oliver decided to step in.
"Rose."
"I think there's something you should explain."
He pointed toward the SUV parked beside hers.
"Matching vanity plates?"
"Don't you think that's a little inappr
