"Your tie is crooked."
"Don't worry about it, I'll fix it later."
"What fix it later? We are approaching the meeting location. People will give you strange looks if you enter with a tie like that."
"They'll look at me weirdly even if my tie isn't like this, father-in-law."
"What did you just call me?"
"Oops."
I covered my mouth as I stepped out of the back seat of a black SUV. Edward exited the vehicle on the opposite side, glaring daggers in my direction.
His face slowly turned pale.
"Don't tell me..."
"Oh, yes. It's exactly what you're thinking."
I seriously nodded my head, brows interlocked tightly together.
Edward's face underwent such a drastic change the moment those words escaped my lips. So much so that it reminded me of the painting 'The Scream'.
I tell you, they looked identical.
"No, no, no, not Amanda..."
He began mumbling unintelligible words while covering his face with both hands.
