“Alexander... I...” Isabella rushed towards Alexander, who immediately leaped ahead and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in to his chest and patting her face gently.
“Are you okay?”
Isabella nodded back at him.
“What are you doing here?”
Alexander ignored Isabella’s question and pushed her behind him, walking towards Charles, who stood with a sly smirk covering his face.
Having no shame or remorse on his face, that he was just caught in a private booth with the girlfriend of the man, who was protruding towards him.
“What the hell are you doing here?”
“It is my hotel, so you shouldn’t dare to ask such a question!” Charles mocked at Alexander, deliberately stepping on his nerves.
Alexander wasn’t amazed to learn that the man had some sort of business standing tall in the town
