Chapter 832

Mylo let himself in with the spare key he had. Seated in the Living room on his black Leather sofa

downstairs, were a group of rich Looking people.

Hearing Marcus come downstairs, Mylo looked up and tapped the Rolex watch on his wrist, clicking his

tongue in reproach.

‘t’s almost noon. You usually get up early. What happened today?” “Did you work overtime last night?”

Delmor chimed in.

Marcus just glared at them, silently cursing the idiots for disturbing his peace. He had waited so long

and endured the torture to finally have sex with his wife. How long he slept was none of their business.

Of course, he didn’t say that out loud.

He tucked a hand into his pocket and asked impatiently, “What are you doing here? I didn’t invite you!”

Their arrival had disturbed his happy and sacred time with Millie.

Mylo was staring strangely at him, wondering why he looked so displeased.

Mylo ignored his thoughts and looked out of the window with a relaxed air about him. “Look at how

beautiful the weather is. It’s a perfect day for barbecue.”

“I don’t have food here,” Marcus said quickly, not Liking where this was going.

Delmor smiled up at him and said excitedly, “Don’t worry about that. We came with all the food,

ingredients and tools needed. We have a whole trunk.”

Marcus gritted his teeth and glanced at the two other men he rarely hung out with. One was Darin who

was closer to Delmor, and Delmor’s other friend.

There were also two women he had never seen. One of them, probably Mylo’s girlfriend, was in Mylo’s

arms, and the other, was in Delmor’s friend’s arms. She was probably his girlfriend too.

“It’s eleven o’clock. We can start setting things up. Let’s set up the grill guys,” Mylo said and led the

group out.

“Keep it down!” Marcus ordered in a hushed tone.

They looked at Marcus, then at each other in confusion. They didn’t understand him.

They ignored him and went out to set things for the barbecue up. Everyone was bustling around on the

outdoor lawn.

Darin was coming in with a box of food when his phone rang. Seeing Rhea’s name on the caller ID, he

walked aside and answered the call.

Everyone looked at him as he walked away.

“Isn’t he going to get married? How can he be interested in going out for fun right now when he should

be preparing for his wedding?” Mylo asked in confusion, looking at Delmor, the only person close to

Darin among them.

“He didn’t Look Like a happy groom-to-be at all. Wait a second. He had a crush on Rhea, didn’t he? He

should Look happier.”

“He did have a crush on her, but don’t you know where Rhea’s mind is at?” Delmor asked, motioning

his head towards the villa where Marcus was still in before adding, “She still hasn’t given up.”

Darin soon finished talking on the phone and came back. Everyone stopped talking when they saw

him.