the textbook definition of a douchebag

CHARLOTTE

Not a word was exchanged between the three, but I could practically taste the displeasure hanging in the air.

I didn’t know Macrieve, other than the incident at the restaurant, but going by that and the way everyone acted at the mere mention of his name, I’d say it wasn’t too much of a stretch to deem him the textbook definition of a douchebag.

“This wasn’t our agreement, Anton,” Sean said. He worked his jaw, clearly trying to keep himself from saying anything more.

Anton lifted his hands in the air, seemingly unshaken by the annoyed stares he was getting. He began to walk further into the kitchen, completely disregarding the annoyed sound that came out of Madeline at that point.

“Anton,” Sean gritted out, glaring daggers at his back.

“I know, I know,” Anton said, pausing briefly to examine the kitchen. “My lawyer handled the issue pretty swiftly, and now I have time to kill.” He turned to look at Sean with a dry grin. “I’ll be out of your hair before the weekend is even ove