Now, Dylan wasn't very much understanding this. He scoffed as he said, "Mr. Fredrick, you've been acting crazy since we arrived. Please, how does my appearance disturb him from having a girlfriend or getting married?"
Fredrick coughed lightly as he turned to Dylan and said, "The lady might want to move in with him and having you there might not be proper."
"Last I checked, no one would be sleeping on anyone head. Either she sleeps with Sebastian in his room or in the third available room. And besides, they aren't married yet, so, she can't decide much."
"Seems like you don't understand until I spell it out, is it?" Fredrick sighed as he said.
"What is it?" Dylan said, dropping his cutlery on the table. He smiled as he said, "Ah…you mean your hospitality on the first day was an act and now today, you suddenly see me as a stain in whatever life you've got?"
