Chapter Thirty-Eight “I am…”
Isabella Montague.
Montag
“Alexander, good to see you son!”
“Mr. Montague, we have high hopes for you.”
“Ready for great things, Alexander?”
“As long as you keep on supporting me,” He flashed them a charming grin, and a determined nod before his gaze lingered on the last man in the group, “Mr. Laurent.” He acknowledged specifically.
Mr. Laurent, one of the oldest stock holder’s shifted his gaze from Alexander, to the lady beside him, who stepped out of her husband’s arms to lean down and give her father a small embrace. “Daddy,” She called out fondly, as she hugged him which he returned with a fond pat of his on her back. Yes, Victoria Laurent’s father is one of the major shareholders of our company, and the man sure as hell loves his daughter, and cons
