ALEXANDER CHASE: A dead man’s revenge.

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE.

A sea of reporters continued to click on their camera shutters when Alex walked into the arena. He looked so smart and superb in his grey suit while his hair was slicked back in an alluring manner. This was the almighty Alexander chase and this was the press conference he was able to organize in just half an hour. Money and opulence was sure a good thing to possess.

Alex cleared his throat and moved towards the podium, once he was done he bent himself towards the microphone and he began to talk,

“Sorry for the impromptu meeting, this was organized as soon as the news of what my fiancé did got to me” Alex paused did a while, he was observing the sea of reporters in front of him and his lips curled into a sly smile, this was sure to be on hell of a press conference.

“I would have naturally let my PR department handle this themselves but this involves my fiancé and I can not just fold my hands and let the public criticize her. She is here today to say what she has and I hope you all will