"I'll have a wife, and a child too..."
Adrian Desmond recited these words, a self-mocking smile on his lips. He did have a wife in the legal sense, and she was indeed pregnant—just not with his child.
A waiter carrying a tray of wine glasses walked by. Adrian took a glass from the tray and drank a large gulp. George, noticing Adrian's dejected appearance, said, "Owen is hilarious. It's just a son, right? If I wanted one, I could have ten or eight."
"Adrian, I saw how much you liked kids earlier. How about I take you to find a woman and have a child tonight? Haha..."
George winked at Adrian. Adrian looked at him, actually quite envious of men like George, who could have relationships with women that were purely physical, without any emotional investment. With Sienna, it had been physical, but his heart had also become involved, which was why he was in such pain now.
