Chapter 392

• Hearing Alexander’s words, the smirk on the woman’s face faltered, twisting into something sharper, almost offended. Her brows knit together as she stared at him, her red-painted lips parting in disbelief.
• “You…” she breathed, her voice tight. “You don’t recognize me?” A soft, incredulous laugh slipped out, though her eyes glittered with anger. “Don’t tell me you’ve actually forgotten me, Alexander. After everything?”
• Alexander’s green eyes stayed fixed on her, his face carved from ice. He let the silence stretch long enough to sting before replying, his tone cool and deliberate.