Chapter 351

"Wait, what's going on? Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?" James was caught off guard. He seriously wasn't expecting to be treated this well—he actually got the top floor? "Didn't Aunt design that penthouse for your future wedding? It feels kinda wrong for me to crash there," James scratched the back of his head, looking sheepish. "Come on, what's there to be embarrassed about? We're practically brothers. What's mine is yours. Go ahead and enjoy," Beckett gave him a solid pat on the shoulder. James lit up like he'd just won the lottery. That penthouse? In Pinebrook? One of the most luxurious places in town? He was definitely posting this on his Moments on WhatsApp. "Uh… there's someone else living up there, right?" James asked, just to be sure. "Yeah, Miles Schroeder's crashing there for now. Don't worry about him, do your thing. If you can't sleep, call up your crew and throw a party. Drinks are on the house—good ones too," Beckett said with a half-smile, almost too sin