Brandon looked them over, a smirk plastered on his face. 'So, Zoe ditched Andrew for a thirty-something Sebastian?'
In fairness, Sebastian might be older, divorced, and already have two kids, but he was still the Randolph heir. Marrying him would make Zoe the lady of the Randolph family, letting her keep that luxury lifestyle. When Zoe noticed Brandon staring, she quickly looked away, pulling her arm from Sebastian's.
Deep down, she knew Sebastian was the practical choice, yet shame still crept up on her, especially with all these Carter family around.
The idea of Avery laughing at her for settling with an older man made her stomach churn; it was like an itch she couldn't scratch, irritating and constant.
Sebastian, oblivious to her discomfort, focused on Brandon. "Cat got your tongue?" he mocked. "Didn't you use that smooth talk of yours to chase Laney down, convincing her to marry you?"
