Chapter 122 This Life We Didn't Choose

• Still reeling over their fight, Austin grabbed his laptop and headed straight to the administrative building as soon as he saw Marybeth and Orlando off. Apparently, he wasn't that good at hiding his emotions. Either that or his cousin knew him too well because as soon as he stepped inside Blake's office, Tim asked, "Who pissed you off?"
• Sitting behind the all-glass executive desk, Angelo looked up from his phone and frowned at him but kept his mouth shut.
• "My wife!" Austin grunted as he placed his laptop on the coffee table and stretched out on the leather couch. He stared at the high ceiling, amazed at its intricate design. He'd never noticed it before. But then again, he never spent more than a few minutes here when Blake was around.