“Oh, a lot, dear.” She smiles meaningfully. Does she know something? “He said that he was in love and he’s kicked out from the apartment and that she doesn’t like him anymore. He also said she kept ignoring his calls and messages.”
I swallow hard. “I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to cause him trouble. If I only knew, I would never kick him out, and he should be here right now.” God, this conversation is so awkward.
“He will be okay, Abby. I know my son. He’s probably asking for your attention. He never gets drunk like this. He was upset when you mentioned divorce,” she continues and looks at me in the eye.
I’m so shocked that I just stare at her with my jaw drop. Seb mentioned it to them that he’s married? Her smile widens, and she gives me another hug.
“Jules, that’s enough. You’re squeezi
