"I am sorry..."

"It's not like I went there without telling you," Rachael defended herself. "I told you before going because I wanted to avoid any kind misunderstanding." 

"Okay so my wife telling me she is going to meet her ex over the phone is supposed to make me feel better and not misunderstand the situation?" 

"Why are you being like this?" she frowned. 

"You tell me—" Andrew looked at her. "If I told you over the phone that I am going to meet my ex whom I was almost married to, would you be okay with it?" 

"Yes—" 

Cutting her off, he sneered, "You wanted to know what is wrong, right? This is what is wrong." 

"Andrew—" 

"I-Is everything okay here?" George approached them. "If you guys have to discuss something, why don't you take it inside? You two are quite loud, mom and dad might hear you." 

"No need, we are done." Without looking at her, Andrew removed her hand from his arm, stepped inside the car and drove away.