CHAPTER 55 : EVENT MANAGEMENT TEAM
"Hard luck father." Alexander said, placing the glass back on his table before getting up and going back to his room, leaving a raging Taron behind - it did end sooner than he expected.
*NEXT MORNING, 8 AM*
"Alex, don't leave without having breakfast." Irelyn scolded, watching Alexander walk out and head towards the door.
"Mom, I am late." Alexander said, slowing down a little.
"And just to remind you. You are the CEO of Laurent Agency. Nobody will cut your salary for getting late once in a decade." Irelyn said, holding him by shoulders before turning him towards the dining table, a triumphant smile on her face.
"Oh my gawd! Is that my rumoured brother? That too eating? Like normal humans! I must admit you are quite a talented brother! It's not easy to live like civilised humans." Evander said, settling on the chair next to Alexander.
