Chapter 122

Lately, she could feel that Desmond was not as patient with her as before.

Desmond sent Tessa a text.

“Why aren’t you saying anything, Desmond?”

“What did you say?”

Desmond raised his head and looked at Sloane, his eyes unfriendly.

“I was asking if you’re unhappy.”

“Sloane…” He paused. “To be honest with you, I don’t believe that you didn’t know that today is the Carlisle’s family dinner.”