Taming the Untouchable Alpha

Chapter 5 Alpha Osgar, Let me help you

Ivory smoothed out the non-existent crease in the necktie she'd purposely just snuck out when she put the bag down,.

she opened the door with a polite smile. "You called me.Alpha Osgar,Are you looking for the tie? I forgot to include your necktie in the bag," she said, her tone light.

Osgar, met her gaze with a deep stare, his expression unreadable.

As Ivory stood before Osgar, her smile slowly faded as the silence stretched between them.

Just as her smile began to stiffen, Osgar broke the silence.

"Give me the tie," he said

Ivory quietly let out a breath, he knew, but he refrained from revealing it.

Ivory wondered if his indulgence gave her courage.

Ivory approached Osgar . "Alpha Osgar, Let me help you."

Ivory approached Osgar, she lifted the silk tie, carefully draping it around his neck. Her fingertips grazed the skin beneath his jawline.Her nimble fingers manoeuvred the fabric, adjusting the length and ensuring a perfect fit.

As she delicately pulled the ends of the tie, her hand brushed against Osgar's chest.

A mysterious, tingling sensation surged through, swiftly coursing through like an electric current.

Osgar's gaze fixated on Ivory's every move， his breath steady and controlled.

As Darren knocked on the door, Ivory quickly withdrew her hand from Osgar's neck,.

Osgar straightened his posture, his demeanor shifting back to business mode as he addressed Darren.

"Come in," Osgar called out, his voice commanding yet composed.

Darren entered the room, his gaze briefly flickering between Osgar and Ivory before he focused on his task at hand. "Alpha Osgar, the meeting is about to resume. The other attendees are waiting for your presence,"

Suddenly, Ivory's bager rang, Jasper's voice came through the phone, his tone urgent. "Ivory, where are you right now?"

Ivory glanced at Osgar before replying, " I'll be right back,".

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As midnight approached and the long day finally drew to a close, Ivory made her way back to the locker room.

In the corner of the locker room, Jasper's angry voice came out.

"Fiona, do you realize what you've done?" Jasper's voice was sharp as he addressed her. "You tried to seduce Alpha Osgar! Do you have any idea who he is?"

Fiona's eyes widened with fear as she continued to plead for mercy. "Please, Jasper, I didn't mean to cause any harm. I just... I just thought..."

Jasper interrupted her, his tone unforgiving. "You thought what? That you could manipulate Alpha Osgar? That you could get away with it?"

Fiona hung her head in shame. "I'm sorry, Jasper. I'll never do it again. Please don't fire me."

Ivory observed Fiona kneeling on the floor, her once meticulously styled hair now tangled and her makeup smudged from tears. Fiona's distress was evident as she nearly collapsed on the floor, overcome with emotion.

Ivory’s hand instinctively tightened around the pen in her bag, a stark reminder of the consequences of failure

the yellow streetlights illuminated the streets.

Almost midnight,the yellow streetlights illuminated the streets. and Ivory was waiting at the door of the hotel.

She didn't know when Osgar would come out.

One by one, individuals emerged from the hotel, and as they walked past the entrance, they couldn't help but wonder who could have kept such a stunning woman waiting in the chilly breeze for such a long time.

As the discussions in the meeting room concluded, Osgar rose from his seat, signaling the end of the gathering.

Osga took the elevator to the underground parking lot and got into his car.

In the back seat of the car, Osgar's eyes looked slightly tired, and he closed his eyes to rest.

The driver started the car slowly,

"Why is that girl still there, it's dark, it's not safe," the driver whispered to himself

Glancing around, Osgar spotted Ivory standing in the distance, braving the cold night air.

As Ivory made her way through the cold night, a man approached her, his gaze lingering on her with a hint of lust. "Hey there, sweetheart. Need a lift?" he asked, his tone suggestive.

Ivory repiled cold "No, thank you,"

She's cold. And hard to approach.

But the man persisted,. "Come on, don't be shy. I can take you wherever you want," he insisted, stepping closer to her.

Ivory was about to speak， she saw a black car slowly driving towards her, "No, the person I'm waiting for is here.

The vehicle smoothly pulled up beside her, and the tinted window rolled down with a soft hum.

Ivory moved nearer to the car window., she retrieved the pen from her bag and extended it towards him.

"Sir, here's your pen, I think it broke last time we crashed together, so I got someone to fix it"

"Thank you."

"It's okay, one more thing, the clothes you changed out of have been sent to be cleaned, the manager knew it was me who sent you the new clothes so left the matter to me, is it convenient to give me your contact information, I'll contact you after the clothes are cleaned", Ivory paused for a moment, "Or I’ll contact your assistant.”

Ivory lied with a calm look on her face.

Osgar sat in the car without saying a word, he had asked his assistant Darren to leave first after his work was done, and now it was just him and the driver in the car.

After a moment, Osgar nodded and handed Ivory his cell phone, and the two exchanged contact information

"I'll leave you to it then, sir."

Ivory stepped back and let the car leave.

The driver pressed the button smoothly, and the window slowly went up.

The woman outside the window still had a smile on her face, but Oscar's gaze fell on her legs, which trembled ever so slightly. The delicate coldness seemed to leap in the frigid wind.

"Get in."

With his words, the car windows stopped rising.

The driver, Stepping out of the car, he swiftly made his way to Ivory's side and opened the door for her.

Ivory was a little surprised, she carefully got into the car



"Miss, could you please provide me with your address?" The driver" asked politely.

"Um, sure. It's 123 Maple Street." She gave Angela's address .

The driver nodded in acknowledgment. "Got it," he replied, adjusting his course accordingly.

As the car fell silent, the driver stole a quick glance at the rearview mirror,

Alpha Osgar engrossed in his cell phone. Meanwhile, Ivory remained silent, her gaze fixed downwards.

The driver remembered that after he had said that, Alpha Osgar had asked him to drive towards the lady.

And together they had seen the lady's cold rejection on the side of the road.

What's more，It is impossible for Alpha Osgar to wear deliberately soiled clothes again，even if it's been cleaned.

As the car approached the intersection, a sudden sharp turn caught Ivory off guard. Without a seat belt securing her in place, she lurched forward, her body tilting towards Osgar.

With a reflexive movement, she extended her hand to steady herself, but the momentum caused her to slide closer to Osgar.

In the next instant, She found herself almost on Osgard's lap.

Feeling Ivory's sudden weight shifting towards him, Osgar instinctively reached out to support her, His palm pressed tightly against her slender waist, feeling the soft curves and silky smoothness of her skin. And her head brushed against his jawline, and a fragrant scent wafted up, filling his senses.

As he held Ivory's hand, he noticed the subtle tremor running through her fingers.

After witnessing her regain her balance, Osgar's hands withdrew, his gaze remaining profound as if undisturbed.

"Sorry," Ivory's voice had a hint of nervousness. In her haste, her hand instinctively rested on the man's muscular thigh, supported her body and sat back.

“Be careful”