It Wasn't Me!

George's POV

"George! I'm not accusing you, okay? I just—"

"Leave me alone if you're that exasperated. I can't afford to see you here as well."

Yul released a deep sigh. A sigh of vexation.

He was confused and didn't know what to do, and of course, we were not arguing.

We were not like this before Yul went out and spend the night in his office so maybe, everything is blurry for him right now but I don't know if I will tell him.

I rolled my eyes.

"Please, I'm exhausted and I have a lot of work to do. I still need some time to figure out what happened or what made you angry like this, but please let's go home. Let's get inside and solve it on our own. It's our own problem after all," pleased Yul.

I'm not saying anything, I just freeze into his eyes. I can't even find the right word to say to admit to him what made me vexed.

I was frozen there for a couple of minutes but suddenly Harry spoke.

"Maybe Stacey needs her time alone."

"Bro, I am her husband and I know about that. And I know th