Chapter 298 Three Days

• Meanwhile on the other side, Dante’s voice was ice-cold, devoid of a single hint of warmth:
• “How is it? You crawl into Alexander’s bed and suddenly dare not answer my call?”
• “Mr. Ruiz, I…” Jane’s voice caught. This time, what had happened with Alexander was purely accidental—completely outside Dante’s plan. How could he possibly know? She stood in the quiet lounge of the design exhibition, the surrounding silence pressing in, and struggled to recall the girl she had seen at the villa—the girl’s beauty so striking it left an unforgettable mark.