"Hey bud," Pandora gives me a toothy grin, leaving my side so she can have a full view of Leilani.
Chester glances at me, brows raised a little once. He knows Pandora. He is after all, the one who introduced her to me at an event four years ago after I quit my fuck boy phase. Thinking back at it now, that was the lowest I'd ever dropped in my life trying to get my family to notice me—sleeping around and trying to cause controversies.
Thank goodness Manon visited and threatened me that she was going to tell Leilani I turned into a womanizer. I don't know if I'd be getting married to Leilani right now if I hadn't decided to finally follow Grandma's orders and become the family business puppet thanks to Manon's warning.
"This your wife? She's adorbs," Pandora comments, ignoring my silence as she moves to Leilani's side and takes her hand. "Names Pandora. Desmond's friend from California."
"Oh, nice meeting you. I'm Leilani...been friends with him since high school."
