When it was nine o'clock in the morning, Melvin was with Alexa and Jordy in a luxurious restaurant with a yellowish-white nuance to be precise in a special room that had been booked by Tara before leaving for Surabaya. They were sitting casually waiting for a client who might be coming soon.
Jordy, who looked neat in a black suit with stripes and a tie matching the color of his suit, seemed to be frowning as he looked at Alexa who was sitting on the side.
"Alexa, you look lethargic and pale are you sick?" he asked in surprise.
"No, Dad. I'm just a little dizzy," replied Alexa with a reassuring smile.
"It's my fault, Dad," said Melvin, glancing at Alexa, who looked even paler.
"What did you do to your wife?" asked Jordy with a probing look.
"I took her to the club to have fun. But apparently, she gets drunk very easily," Melvin replied with an amused smile at Alexa remembering last night praising him like a prince.
