Chapter 48 Fired"ARE YOU allowed to drink tonight?" Jeff asked me when his gaze flew to Rexon as well.
I barely laughed at his question.
"Of course, I do! I would love to drink." Then my gaze crossed to Rexon who was just leaning forward on the couch.
"She can't drink. Give her a root beer instead," he said that he slightly raised the glass he was holding with one heavy brow slanted in strong disapproval.
"Come on, Rex let's her enjoy the night," Skye replied.
"Why, isn't she enjoying herself?" he tracking the other man's gaze and give me a crudely insulting stare.
I wait for Jeff to say something but he does not. Damn! Why are they so afraid of this man?! I wrapped my palms tightly over my thighs and held my breath for awhile before thinking of what to say.
"I'm fine here, thanks."
