"How long are you two going to argue?" Anna heard David ask after sending all the guests away.

She turned back and smiled to reassure the old man, "Argue? What are you talking about? We are not arguing."

The old man rubbed his temples. The handsome middle-aged man's face was slightly tired but still full of patience. "Do you think I'm a kid? You brought your suitcase from Liam's place to my company in the middle of the night, offered to work for me, and then didn't even bother to go home with ...