Chapter 312

Tyler smiled, but no one could tell if it was genuine. Dylan said, "You were so distracted that you didn't even see the hole." He then asked, hinting at trouble, "What's up? Is your wife giving you a hard time?" Tyler got up from the couch when he heard this. He walked over to the bar and poured himself more wine. Dylan and Josh exchanged looks. They could tell something was off. Tyler grabbed his wine glass and faced them. "She's fine," he said simply. "Why doesn't it seem like it?" Dylan asked, his face full of suspicion. Tyler replied, "Seems like you two are very interested in my marriage." They didn't ask any more questions. Tyler swirled his wine, his expression growing cold. * Later that day, Olivia was sitting on the couch in the living room, with Maisy nearby. Maisy sensed something was wrong and asked, "I heard you had a disagreement with Tyler?" Olivia quickly responded, "We didn't fight, Grandma." Maisy, observant as ever, didn't seem convinced. "Tyler isn't one