Wife’s Ex-boyfriends

“Boss, you're listening?” Caspian raised his head from

His phone, his attention returning to the man sitting across him, giving a report of shit he didn't care about. He had been sitting in the board meeting for the past thirty minutes and call him a liar if he wasn't bored. Board meetings weren't his thing.

“Yesh, continue,” he nodded.

The man continued.

“So if we buy a few more shares from them, in the next three years, it's going to be more profitable.”

Everyone agreed with him. Caspian gripped his phone tightly, dialing a number and making sure the ring was silent. ‘Damn it,” he groaned when the call got directed to voicemail for the umpteenth time. He had made plans with Jordan. They’d agreed to go pick up Elias from the airport and now he was missing? Where the fuck he went to without his phone.

“What do you say, Mr Riordan?”

He averted his attention back to the meeting. “Hmh, pretty nice suggestion.” He ran his hand through his lips and continued. “You’re right. In the next