Chapter 97 Ninety Seven

• ALEXANDER POV
• His will.
• I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. None of us could. Isabella was clearly surprised. She kept looking at him as if he’d made a mistake and would retract that statement, but my father actually stood by it. He ate his food and smiled at us, like we should be glad that he was broaching this subject? Was I glad that he was broaching this subject? Absolutely not. I don’t want to know anything about his will, and especially not now.