She's my fiancee and we have a child

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Roland wasn't happy to see him but he couldn't care less. He had a mission to accomplish.

“Anna.” He called.

Annabel's face lit up with more smiles when she saw him. “Carson, you're here!” She hugged him.

Carson pecked her forehead and Roland cleared his throat. He wrapped his hand around Annabel's waist much to the detriment of Roland.

“I never knew a dinner party could be this eventful, Roland. Thanks for the invite.” Carson smiled.

“I didn't invite you.” Roland frowned, his eyes on Carson's hand around Annabel's waist. His annoyance was that Annabel wasn't saying anything about it.

“Yeah, that's why I'm thanking you. Anyways, I'd like us to talk alone.”

Roland crossed his arms. “I don't think we have anything to talk about.”

Carson chuckled and walked to where he stood. “You might be interested because it's about Annabel. I'll be at the lobby.” He whispered and started walking away.

Just like he said, Roland was interested immediately. He took a paper and wrote to Annabel, tell