"You shouldn't be so rude," Derrek whined as soon as he entered the study. "You could have said that politely too. We didn't know Yasmin had been sneezing. She likes ice cream. That's why we brought it."
"She is pregnant," Declan hissed, turning to him. "She will not eat anything from the outside. Got it?"
"Okay, I get it." Derrek accepted his defeat but said, "I know you are protective of her. I appreciate that. The way you acted was not courteous. Clara is not a stranger. She is my girlfriend, and we are getting married soon. She is a part of our family."
Declan was not willing to hear a word about that woman. He held up his hand and said, "The team in Bali needs you. Your ticket is ready." He took out an envelope from his coat pocket and put it on the table. "Get ready to go back."
"Declan… Is it necessary to go back right now? Give me a couple of days. I haven't talked to Yasmin properly."
