Lance breathed out, he knew very well Ansel was here because he blocked him.
He'd be in trouble if he didn't handle it here.
"Mr. Lowell, what brings you here, it's kinda late.."
Ansel took a step forward, and Lance instinctively took one back.
"You know, for a scared little kitten…you sure are gutsy. Do you know the things you do in the moment of anger may sometimes come back to bite you in the ass?"
"…"
Lance avoided Ansel's gaze, it was definitely about him blocking him.
"I—i…I'm sorry. I know I don't have the right to block you but you were being too insensitive. I know I'm not worth much, but I'm not a cheater, we're not exactly dating but I won't look at another man during these three months. I've already signed the contract and also reassured you verbally. What other reassurance do you need?"
Ansel took another step and Lance took on back.
