Chapter 876. Entitled Air

Chantel Aeden Revia

Lexcis returns right on time because I was this close to smacking him across his face again, frustration simmering beneath the surface. He has this entitled air that I can't stand. Because of him, we wasted another fucking day. And we're going to waste another to retrieve a diamond for him. A diamond!

My husband doesn't seem pleased when he sees us conversing, his brows furrowed with unwarranted jealousy, and I find his unwarranted jealousy endearing. "The car," he states, his tone clipped, and Emir nods, instantly leading us toward it.

"Was he annoying you?" He whispers to me, concern evident in his voice.

"Very much so. He's arrogant. I don't like that," I reply, irritation lacing my words.

Lexcis makes an unusual sound, sort of like a grunt, and that makes me look up at him, curiosity dancing in my eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Arrogant is precisely your typ