"Alright, you and I need to talk," Edward said loudly as he barged into Ian's office without even knocking.
"And a good morning to you too," Ian responded, he did not even look up from his desk.
"I am not greeting you good morning, I will only be greeting Easton," he said. "Good morning Easton," Edward turned to Easton who was seated on the couch positioned by the window.
He seemed to be in deep thought and he barely replied, only a mere "Good" escaped from his lips.
"What did I do to you that you are suddenly so aggressive this morning?" Ian chuckled.
"Do not dare play that game with me, Ian, because of you Angelica is upset with me when we had a very good time yesterday. We got to know each other better and she said more words to me than the last time we met. Everything was good when I left, until you appeared at dinner time and she refused to speak to me," Edward pointed a finger.
"I have no control over what my wife thinks or how she feels," Ian shrugged.
