Every word Isabella said seemed to be in his best interest, but somehow, every single time, it only drove a deeper wedge between him and Lily.
Now, it was happening again. Just like in his dreams.
Every time Isabella put on that fragile, innocent act, he and Lily would end up arguing.
As the head of the Steele Family, Alexander had learned to analyze situations in a split second. The moment he pieced everything together, he understood what was really going on.
"Lils, I get it now," Alexander said, his tone carrying a trace of guilt. "I'll take care of it. Don't worry."
Lily let out a cold laugh. "I don't care what you understand. I'm in a hurry. I have work to do."
"But your health—"
Alexander was about to express his concern when Lily cut him off without hesitation.
"Mr. Steele, I
