84. Do I look any different?

VICTOR....

I composed myself. "Baby, he might have work to do. Why don't we leave him alone?"

"Leave him alone?" Bella frowned at me before her gaze fixed on Roy. "Are you that busy that you can't even spend some time with us? Come on, Roy, we just met today after so many years!"

At this point, I really wanted to punish her so badly!

"Well, you are right; we just met. I think I can keep the work aside for some time. A man shouldn't always be busy with work after all, right, Victor?" He arched a brow at me with a slight smirk, clearly challenging me.

I gritted my teeth. "Of course, why not? Welcome to our residence, Roy Stafford." I had no choice; I didn't want to hurt my wife.

"That's good!" Bella clasped her hands with a huge smile on her face. "I will go and inform Uncle Larry; we will have Roy's favorite dish today!" She left.

Both Roy and I stood face to face, the smiles on our faces gone. I slowly walked toward him, neither of us breaking the gaze. "Do not come too close t