Adjusting his tie, he took a drag from his cigarette, but the frustration lingered in his chest.

“Weren’t you choosing wine here?” Walking up, Matthew noticed the cigarette and frowned.

“Since when did you start smoking? Anything bothering you?”

Neville turned to face his best friend.

He had much to share but swallowed his words, stopping himself.

Halting his smoking, Neville sighed.

“It’s nothing.

My family is pushing me to get married.

Matthew, puzzled, replied, “Aren’t you genuinely fond of Miley? Just take her home.

“It’s not the

to

caught his arm

gaze, Matthew stated,

shrugged it off, reverting to

“You’re overthinking it.

be

and entered the wine cellar, selecting

added, “I came specifically for

talk

Matthew didn’t press further but

before he took a deep breath,

towards Miley with the bottles of wine

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