CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE

[Aiden's POV]. Aiden stepped aside, letting George enter the room. He figured that whatever excited his beta would be a good distraction from his thoughts and anger. George looked in the direction Ophelia scurried off to before taking a seat. "Why did Ophelia run out half naked?" he asked while making himself comfortable. Aiden ignored his question and took a sit behind his desk. He figured that he need not explain himself to anyone. He could do whatever he liked when he wanted. George got the hint but decided to press a little further. "Edgar won't be happy with his daughter being disrespected like that." Aiden grunted and gave him a hard stare—puzzled by the slight concern that flashed through his eyes. The statement was rich coming from George, who disrespected anyone below him. "I don't care what Edgar thinks—he has no say in how I treat my woman, and if you are so concerned, run along and let him know. I didn't let you in here to lecture me." "Chill, man," George exclaimed