Chapter 440 The Show Begin

• Alexander’s brow remained tightly furrowed as he slid into the back seat.Lark, hands steady on the wheel, asked cautiously, “Young Master Cross… where to?”
• Amanda’s wedding suite had already been prepared—a lavish private villa overlooking the old city, a property so exclusive it was considered priceless. Yet Alexander rarely went there.
• Going back to the Cross family’s old estate was even less likely. He hadn’t returned in years. Not on holidays, not even on his parents’ birthdays. He ignored every summons. In the eyes of the Cross patriarch, he was little more than a failure—a walking shell of a son.