"How good is that woman?"

While Daniel and Silvia were busy talking, Damon leaned toward Owen and whispered, “I saw what you did there.”

“Did what?”

“I saw you take a picture of Silvia and Daniel and then you sent it to someone,” Damon remarked. “Who was it? Tell me everything."

“I was just sending a picture of my handsome brother to a friend,” Owen defended himself.

“Oh really? And does that friend happen to be the girl you and Dan are trying to pursue?” When he did not say anything, Damon stated, “You are trying to play dirty.”

“When have you and I ever played clean?” Owen raised his brows at him. “It’s just a fun little game.”

“Is it?” When he nodded, Damon scoffed, “I thought you were tired when you passed on that hot chick at the club but now when I think about it, you did it because you are into this Emma girl.”

Owen kept browsing through his phone, ignoring Damon's assumptions.