Chapter hundred two

Jeremy stepped into the house and quickly decided that he had to change his air freshener. The place smelled divine. Even the houseplants looked very healthy and he wondered if they were plastic or real.

He looked at the wall clock on the mantel and then up at the staircase that spiraled beautifully down. It was a magnificent place and it must have cost a fortune.

"You have a beautiful place, very fancy." He said and Liam mumbled impatiently, "I don't think you're here as an interior decorator," he snapped.

"Hmm...you never know," Jeremy replied with a smile and took the largest couch before even asking, "May I sit?"

Liam looked like he badly wanted to tell him to get off his property at once or maybe even throw him out himself. But the mention of his birth name made him put a pin on that.

"Coffee?" He asked and Jeremy nodded, although he knew he could never take a sip of such coffee.

Liam went inside shortly and when he returned, he was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, hi