Chapter: 1817

Seeing Nikolas about to ask Aimee for support, Jonathan added, “Bethany or Nikolas, only one can go with you, Aimee. Who's it going to be?"

It was obvious who she would pick.

Aimee immediately looped her arm through Bethany's. "I choose Bethany!"

Nikolas couldn't help but sigh. Losing to Bethany wasn't exactly a shock.

He should've just dropped Aimee off and headed home. Now, here he was, stuck with the prospect of office work.