Chapter 45 The Revelation

• The dinner dragged on, and Brandon was bent on focusing both on his food and ignoring the annoyingly hot boss that sat beside him. But it was impossible. His senses were hyperaware of everything Ethan did, his ears straining to hear his conversation with the woman to his right.
• They were conversing in low tones, the woman smiling widely and playing with her hair as she looked Ethan in the eyes. Brandon pursed his lips, a little annoyed. Of course, he and Ethan were not actually a real couple, but the woman did not know that. Why the hell was she flirting with a supposedly taken man while Brandon was right there? It was utterly shameless.
• And, it was utterly shameless the way her dark eyes kept roaming over Ethan’s muscular chest—the asshole had not bothered to button his shirt up. Show-off. It wasn’t that hot in the evening; the weather was perfectly pleasant.