Chapter 200 Blowing Him Off

Business department? Sean didn't know what Annie was thinking. She had actually sent a man to have lunch with him. People nearby kept sneaking glances at them. This place was built for couples. Everywhere he looked, it was pairs leaning close, sharing plates, speaking in low voices. Only their table stood out. Two unfamiliar men faced each other across a candlelit window seat, an atmosphere that felt out of place in the room. The whispers carried just clearly enough. "Look at that table. Are they together?" The looks and murmurs made Sean's brows furrow. A surge of anger shot through him. He almost lost control and flipped the table. He figured that Annie had to be doing this on purpose. Under the table, Sean curled his hand into a fist, his veins bulging along his knuckles. He forced the anger down and reached for his phone. He wanted to know exactly what Annie was up to. He dialed a number, but no one picked up. The call ended on its own. Sean stared at the darkened scr