The new CEO of the Alpha Group (6)

In the men's room...

Cold water didn't help no matter how much Max splashed it on his face.

Max balled his hands into fists. He was happy and everything seemed great and then it all collapsed. How can he fix this?

"You are a shithead." Quentin's voice sounded from the side. "How can you make an elementary mistake?"

Max was irritated. Since when is Quentin qualified to give moral lessons? "I don't remember you being a shiny example of decency."

Quentin snorted. "I never claimed that I am. But when I decided to pursue a woman, all stops were off, and I never gave her a reason to doubt me."

Max frowned. "I fucked up and it's my problem. Why are you giving me a hard time about it?"