Chapter 46 Telling on Harry

"Oh, yes. Thank you for being generous, Mr. Zimmerman. I came today to invite you out for a drink." Jeremy slung an arm over Harry's shoulders, smiling with sly delight. The image of Jeremy beside Catherine lodged in Harry's chest, choking him with fury. It was like a thorn lodged in his heart, stabbing him from time to time and impossible to ignore. Harry then brushed Jeremy's hand off. His tone was laced with impatience. "Don't celebrate too soon. Come back and brag when you're actually married to her." "Don't worry about that, Mr. Zimmerman. It's only a matter of time." Jeremy sat down across from him as if it were his own office. "Still not leaving?" Harry's patience snapped. Jeremy chuckled. "I told you we should have a drink together. Won't you humor me, Mr. Zimmerman?" Harry stared at Jeremy, certain the latter hadn't come for drinks but to provoke him. The invitation was only an excuse to gloat. He then calmly took off his watch, loosened his cuffs, and tugged at his ti