Chapter 181

Patrick Banks POV

I paced back and forth around the room.

At some point, I paused and looked at the tuxedo on the bed. Valerie had dropped it in my room the previous night.

It was the day of Jordan’s wedding.

I thought I had made peace with the fact that I wasn’t attending. But I just couldn’t help but feel restless.

Valerie and the boys had already left the house.

And when I took them out the other day, they couldn’t stop telling me about how it was so rude to miss your best friend’s wedding.

Liam also made it clear to me that it would be a big mistake if I didn’t attend the wedding. A part of me knew that it was Valerie who put them up to it.

Why couldn’t I just do something else and forget about the wedding? I dragged a hand down my face in frustration.

I stepped closer to the bed and picked up the tuxedo. It was a perfectly tailored piece, the kind that made a statement without me even trying.

Jordan knew me too well.