Chapter 33: Bouquet of Flowers

"Can we talk?" With a glass of wine in his hand, Isaac walked closer to where his friend is. Gregory leaned back into the plush leather sofa and surveyed his surroundings with a curious gaze.

"Yes, bro!" Isaac also pick a glass and poured a wine on it.

"We're best bros aren't we?" Isaac took a seat and took a sip of his drink. The rich ruby liquid that filled his mouth sent a wave of pleasant sensations across his mouth that caused him to smirked.

"Of course! Wait, What do you really want to

talk about?" He glanced over at Isaac and saw that he has already downed half his glass.

"You know that what I hate the most are those people who's good at betrayal." Isaac finally meet Gregory's eyes.

"You like her." It's obviously not a question but a statement.

"What do you mean?" Gregory takes another sip and set the glass aside. Isaac then

proceeded to stare at him with a challenging glare.

"Come on man, you are trying to hit the woman I really hate the most. You know that I