Selina blinked. "How do I show off?"
Gavin smirked meaningfully. "I'll take you somewhere tomorrow. Just follow my lead. Since you have the title of Mrs. Reid and the status to flaunt, don't waste it—unless you want some other woman to take advantage of it."
Selina choked slightly. "I'm not that childish."
"Then do you want to watch Angelica step all over you and steal your husband?"
For a moment, Selina felt like she had found the perfect excuse.
Yes, she couldn't let Angelica get the upper hand.
She… she wasn't particularly attached to that man; she just didn't want to see Angelica gloating.
So, using the title of Mrs. Reid to flaunt a little—just a little—should be fine, right?
...
The next day, close to noon.
Gavin personally drove them to a hotel and parked at the entrance.
Selina looked up at the large sign that read "AS Grand Hotel" and asked in confusion, "Why are we at a restaurant?"
