Chapter 95 Bipolar Man
- The moment Alexander mentioned Dante, Natalia’s guard shot up.
- She had endured everything until now—playing along with Alexander’s madness, indulging his whims—for one reason only: to keep him from interfering with her business with Dante. Yet this man was relentless. Did he really have to stir up trouble every single time?
- She took a sip of red wine, staring at the blood-red liquid in her glass. The dizziness she’d felt after her rebirth had long since faded. Turning to meet Alexander’s gaze, she smiled calmly.