Alexander's brow furrowed, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Did you go directly to my residence?" Alexander asked coldly.
"Given what you've done before, I need to have a word with you," Garrick said.
"Fine, I'm on my way back," Alexander replied calmly.
After ending the call, Jace, sitting across from him, noticed the change in Alexander's demeanor and asked, "Mr. Alexander, are you facing some trouble?"
"It's nothing serious, just some impolite people who barged into my home," Alexander responded.
"Who are they?" Jace frowned, adding, "If you need help..."
"It's probably the people from the Crownhaven Order Association. No need for help, I can handle it myself," Alexander stated.
"People from the Crownhaven Order Association!?" Jace's expression changed.
