"Mr. Donovan, you and Zachary..." Rebecca glanced from one gentleman to the other, still confused.

Before she could finish, Zachary sat down beside her. With a lazy posture, he turned to Rebecca and said coldly, "Mrs. Adams, what a coincidence."

Rebecca froze. That "Mrs. Adams" made her blood run cold.

"Yeah, quite a coincidence," She replied with an awkward smile.

The atmosphere suddenly turned tense.

Zachary poured himself a drink, took a sip, and then looked ...