Chapter 33

Julian's brain kicked into overdrive. He gave a pause. What exactly did Nadia mean with that look? Was she implying that nothing happened in there? But Brittany's expression indicated otherwise. Hold on. Suddenly, the dots connected. From the moment Callum went into the lounge to when he came back out, it had been at most five minutes. In those five minutes, he had to take off his shirt and put on a new one. Which meant the actual time left to "do the deed" was three minutes. Julian inhaled sharply. Just like that, Nadia's strange, meaningful expression made perfect sense. She wasn't saying there was nothing worth seeing. She was saying there wasn't enough to see in the first place. Holy crap. It was no wonder Nadia wanted a divorce. Who could put up with that? Callum was a three-minute man? It wasn't surprising that Nadia never got pregnant after three years of marriage. So this was the real issue. If this kind of bombshell ever got out, Ford Group's stock would nosedive ov