The elevator slowly ascended, stopping only at the 48th floor.
The doors opened, and Alexander naturally took Phoebe's soft hand, leading her toward his office.
Along the way, several curious glances from his subordinates followed them. Phoebe felt embarrassed and almost pulled her hand back, but Alexander gripped it tighter, almost as if to show off, as though he didn't want anyone to miss the fact that they were together.
Was he trying to prove something? It almost seemed like he was sending a message.
Phoebe didn't quite understand his intentions. She stole a glance at his expression—it seemed like he was in a really good mood.
Seeing him like this, Phoebe didn't dare to pull her hand away. She simply let him lead her... Could it be that, by doing this, he was showing that he no
