Alvera's expression was hesitant for a moment before nodding at Roland. "Mr. Francois."
"Yes, looks like you're quite free today, seeing as you have the time to accompany Mr. Perez to the gala."
Standing next to him, Owen raised his eyebrows. "Mr. Francois, do you know Alvera?"
"Know her? I definitely do."
Roland swept his glance over Alvera.
Alvera felt inexplicably nervous as she returned his gaze.
She was afraid that Roland might expose their relationship in public.
Seeing her pleading gaze, Roland felt a twinge of anger.
This woman was actually pleading with him.
Why, was she afraid that Owen would find out about their relationship?
He raised his eyebrows, his expression cold. "Alvera, didn't you tell Mr. Perez about me?"
Owen looked at Alvera as well.
Roland felt a sense
