THE RETURN OF THE BILLIONAIRE’S EX-WIFE
Jordan cleared his throat, trying to stifle a laugh.
“Uh, yeah, we were just… uh… philosophising.”
Chase winked at Jordan.
“Yeah, and I told him, ‘Jordan, my friend, love is like a whiskey-fuelled nightmare – it’s messy, it’s confusing, and it’s going to leave you with a hangover!’”
Monica raised an eyebrow.
“Chase, you’re drunk. Go to bed.”
Chase protested, his voice rising.
“No, no, no! I’m just getting started! I’ve got a whole stand-up comedy routine prepared… ‘Why did Monica cross the road? To get away from me!’”