Twenty eight

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Xander picked up the call and placed the phone on his ear, he furrowed his brows as he waited for Greg to speak.

"Good morning babe," Greg greeted and Xander folded his fiat.

"Is this your new hobby?" He asked and could tell Greg was stunned. "Calling other's girlfriend in the morning."

"Xander," Greg called and he frowned. "Don't you dare call my name, bastard!" He growled.

"Where is Marianne?" Greg asked. "You have some gut don't you?" Xander scoffed.

"Tell her I called," Greg said as he doesn't want to argue with him. "You have always wanted what is mine, first it was my company, and now my fiancee. Don't you think you are going too far?" He asked, his eyes filled with rage.

"I am not trying to take Marianne, but I won't mind if she comes to me," he smiled mockingly.

"Marianne is my fiancee, and we love each other. She will never come to you, get that into your rotten brain!" Xander snapped.

"Why do you feel insecure Xander? Don't you trust your Fiancee with