He holds the glass tightly before he puts it on the table which causes A loud noise. Harold looks like he was drinking for so long, and he must be drunk. His breaths became heavy, I even saw his chest moving aggressively. He turned his gaze on me like he was waiting for me to explain my side. Okay, I was wrong, I thought that he will stay in his company until midnight because I know his schedule.
“I went to the restaurant—”
“You went to the restaurant with Marcus, that's what you wanted to tell me, am I right? Charity, you're married, have you forgotten that?”
“Of course, I know that. I'm sorry if I didn't tell you where I was going. I thought you'll be staying in your company so late.” Harold glared at me when he was pouring another glass of drink again.
“Sorry for knowing that you th
