Chapter 133

Alex's first destination was where Isabella lived.

Emily's eyes widened as she opened the door. "Well, who do we have here?" she said, a smirk playing on her lips.

He rolled his eyes and thrust his hands deep into his pockets. "Don't flatter yourself, Emily."

She straightened her posture, adopting an air of indifference. "What brings you here?"

"We need to talk," he stated firmly.

She remained in the doorway, neither inviting him in nor stepping aside.

He shifted his weight, realising he needed them both seated for the serious conversation ahead.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" he asked, eyebrow raised.

She crossed her arms. "I thought you wanted to have your urgent discussion and leave."

He held her gaze, not budging from his spot.

After a moment of tense silence, she sighed and reluctantly stepped aside, allowing him to enter.

As he strode into the room, he glanced around before turning back to her.

"Don't you suppose you would offer me a drink?" he sa

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