Dylan was taller than Liam about three inches. He looked down at the fashion CEO with disdain.
Liam looked at Clara then scoffed. "Why are you even here and what's your business with her?"
"What did you say?" Dylan asked with a dark expression.
"You're Dylan. Every elite in the country knows you're Dylan. But why do you I care? And, why do you want to know who I am? If you are very much of the business tycoon you claim to be, you should know who I am by now."
"I do not know who you actually are, and I do not care to know" Dylan said, and turned to his wife. "Who is this person talking to you, Clara? And why?"
"Few seconds back, I was just a stranger. Now, I'm a person. Seems like I've made progress."
"You should watch the next words that come out of that mouth of yours," Dylan warne
