Alex POV
My car had just stopped in the spacious yard of my house. I parked it carelessly on purpose. I felt my blood boiling. I wanted to hurry up and have dinner with Shirley.
I got out of the car and was greeted by Caleb.
"Shirley's here?" I was just making small talk. Actually, I already knew that she had come.
"Yes, Sir. So is your father-in-law," Caleb replied.
I was stunned for a few moments. "Bruno Twain?" I muttered. "What's the matter?"
"I don't know for sure, Sir. But Mr. Twain and your wife seemed to argue about Shirley Mendes coming to your residence." Caleb replied, and it took my breath away.
"What the hell?" I rushed inside. I didn't predict this. I also didn't tell anyone I'd invited Shirley for dinner. How did Bruno find out? Was there a spy in my house? Or around
