Chapter Sixty-Six: Nervous Uncle

Diego’s POV

While clapping for Zeana Tan, my eyes transferred to Tito George. My claps went slower when I noticed that he had gone serious and stern this time. I had to blink to make sure that I was seeing the right thing, but I confirmed that his stupid, boyish smile was nowhere to be found, his eyes were wistful, and his face was firm.

And that is because he is watching the beautiful woman going through the carpet while waving her hand to the crowd!

Even though someone, a woman (I have to include that in my description), was striking up a conversation with him, his full attention remained on Zeana Tan. He was not pleased with what he was seeing.

I was already smirking like hell, this is the first time I have seen him so austere. Whenever we both see the women he had taken in hotels or dates, he would only laugh and treat them as nothing. But this Zeana Tan is indeed a different impact on him, huh?

“Good evening, everyone,” Zeana Tan greeted the guests with a firm and deep voice, an