Chapter 92

Julian was dressed head-to-toe in a sharp black Armani suit, perfectly tailored to highlight his tall build. With that striking face of his, it was no wonder nearby girls kept sneaking glances his way. Unlike Anna, who looked totally caught off guard, he seemed calm as ever. He shot her a small, unreadable smile, then casually slipped his arm around her and took the seat right next to her like he owned the place. Smooth and natural, like he did it every day. "You... you two..." Jonathan eyed Julian warily, then frowned hard at Anna. "Ms. Green, mind explaining what the hell is going on here?" This guy gave off serious power-vibes. The moment Jonathan laid eyes on Julian, his gut screamed danger. "I..." Anna still looked dazed, her gaze bouncing between Julian and Jonathan. What kind of screwed-up soap opera level drama is this?! "I'm Anna's husband," Julian cut in smoothly before she could come up with an answer. He reached out and lightly ruffled her hair like she was some cute pet, t