Chapter 63 This Is My Wife

• Roy was never one to play by the rules and he was stubborn to boot. No one could predict what he would do next, but it didn’t matter because his actions were justified by his roguish demeanor anyway. Take now, for example—he had casually strolled into the company as if there was no one around and even though he was carrying takeout from the most expensive churros place in Woodland City, he still looked like he was completely at ease.
• Erin, who had only just sneered at me and called me Roy’s mistress, swiveled around and flashed a dazzling smile as she walked up to him while asking, “Mr. McGowan, what brings you here? Are you here to meet with our president? Shall I let him know?”
• He glanced at her briefly and shoved her out of his way. Then, he sauntered up to me without giving anyone else a second look. He dropped the Woodland Churros carrier bag onto my desk and said, “Here you go. You like having their churros for breakfast, don’t you? You should eat them while they’re still hot.”