Aiden's pov :

"Love?" Kathleen looked at me. "Is everything alright?" What was happening to her, why she was staying away from my friends. Kathleen already knew Dylan. What was her problem with Clinton, Amanda, Davis and Meredith, Davis' wife.
"Yes why?"
"Because you stay in countries like an orphan, that's why"
"Huh? I didn't notice, I was just thinking."
"Will you tell me about what?"
"For that" and she pointed to the laughing group of my friends. Brian and the twins, Chris and Mike, played at sides of the table. The boys joked with their girls, who convinced Dylan that since I was trapped, it was his turn.
"What exactly, love?" I can't figure out what's "That" that makes her watch from afar?
"Your friends, you, all this. Somehow I didn't imagine you that way."
"And how?"
"I don't know, maybe a 5 * restaurant, with Michelin stars, expensive alcohol and a lot of women?" Please? Not to be ashamed? What do you take me for? She's my fool!
"Are you disappointed that we are normal people who organize barbecue dinners, talk about ordinary things and laugh with friends? That I have friends with families and children?"
Do I really look like a spoiled millionaire?