Chapter 54 Alexander Harris?


    Christian had just picked up his usual coffee order from his favorite coffee shop when his gaze fell upon ire entering Metacuctes building across the street.


    He frowned, his curiosity piqued by the sight of ire making repeated visits to the same building. It wasn''t the first time he had seen her here. Deciding to satisfy his curiosity, Christian crossed the street and followed ire inside the building. As he entered, he made his way to the receptiomat "Pacuse me," Christian began politely, addressing the receptionist. "Do you know ire? I believe she works here.


    The receptionist smiled politely, her professional demeanor evident. "Do you have an appointment with her, sir?":


    Christian shook his head. "No, I don''t


    "I''m sorry, sir, but we can''t disclose details about our employees due topany policies," the receptionist exined apologetically.


    Unbothered by the rejection, Christian requested a visitor cand. "I just want to meet with a friend," he exined, hoping to bypass the strict protocol


    The receptionist hesitated, clearly hesitant to grant his request without a valid reason rted to thepany.


    ''sit, if you don''t have as appointment or business-rted matters, I''m afraid I can''t issue a visitor card,"


    Christian''s patience wore thin, and he sighed in frustration. "I just need to see ire. It''s personal"


    The receptionist''s expression softened slightly, but she remained firm. "understand, sr, but without an appointment..."


    Christian cut her off, growing increasingly annoyed, "I don''t need an appointment to see my friend," he insisted, his tone a mix of frustration and determination After some back-and-forth person, the receptionist reied and issued Christian visitor card. With a nod of thanks, Christian beaded to the elevator, feeling a sense of aplishment.


    Inside the elevator, Christian realized he didn''t know which floor ire''s office was on. Taling a chance, he pressed the button for the highest floor, hoping to get bucky.


    As the elevator doors opened on the top floor, Christian stepped out, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings.


    "Maybe I mistaken someone else for ire." He muttered to himerit.


    Just as he turned to leave, a familiar voice echoed down the hallway. Christian''s curiosity reignited, and he peeled around theer, surprised to see ire engaged in conversation with her secretary.


    "Maybe I did not mistaken her for someone else."


    He did not expected to find ire on the top floor.


    Taking a deep breath, Christian decided to approach ire, has determination driving him forward. He walked down the hallway, his footsteps echoing softly on the polished floors. As he neared ire and her secretary, he cleared his throat to announce his presence. "ire."


    ire turned around, her eyes widening in surprise at seeing Christian inside the building.


    "Christian, how did you get in here?" she did, a hint of curiosity in her tone.


    Christian lifted up the visitor card he had used to gain ess. ire''s expression shifted from surprise to understanding as she mouthed an "oh"


    Tuming to her secretary, Sandra, y dismissed her with a nad. Then, tacing Christian, she gestured for him to follow her.


    "Come on, this way."


    As they entered ire''s office, Christian nced around curiously. "Whose office is this?" he asked, taking in the elegant decor.This is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    ire settled into her chair behind the desk at the center of the room. "This is my office," she replied simply.


    Something dicked inside Christian''s mind, and he dropped the coffee cup he had been holding his expression a mix of shock and realization


    "Wait you are the CEO," he excialmed.


    ir sighed, confirming his observation with a nod. Sering the mess he had made, Christian quickly apologized and moved to clean it up, but ire stopped him. Leave in will call someone to clean it up," ir sald dismissively, waving off his attempts. Curiosity burring in his eyes, Christian asked, "Why are you here? And how did you manage to keep it hidden for so long?"


    ire considered his questions for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. But seeing Christian''s genuine confusion, she decided to give him a brief exnation. "I got into an ident three years ago, lost my memory, then married Alex, she exined teisely, choosing not to delve deeper into the details.


    Christian still looked stunned, trying to process the information "Wow that was unexpected." he remarked, nodding slowly. Then, cariosity got the better of him. "Why does Alex hate you so much?"


    ire rolled her eyes at the mention of Allex''s animosity. "I''m sure Alex must have told you about our divorce," she stated, her tone tinged with frustration.


    Christian nodded in confirmation "Yeah, he mentioned it. Said It wasn''t pretty."


    ire''s lips tightened in a thin line. "It wasn''t. And I''vee to realize just how much of a douchebag Alex.can be."


    Well he can be quite handful sometimes," Christian stood up as he was going to take his leave.


    "ram really sorry for interrupting your work"


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    "line, Clustian No to apologize,"ire assured him, waving off hises,


    "Thanks for telling me


    Christian thanked her for sharing the information and tumed to leave. But as he reached the door, ire called out to him, stopping him in his tracks. "Christian can I ask youtora favor? Please don''t tell Alex about this," ire requested, her tone earnest.


    Christian hesitated, tom between loyalty to his best mate and understanding ire''s situation. After a moment, he nodded. "Okay, I won''t say anything. It''s not With that settled, Clinistian left ire''s office, muttering to himself jokingly, "I need coffee and vodka after this revtion. "The mix of surprise, confusion, and


    found infomation swirling in his mind left him feeling like he needed a moment to process everything.


    Mathew made his way down the corridor towards ire''s office, his brows furrowing as he noticed a man stepping out from her office. His expression shifted to one of confusion and curiosity as he entered ire''s office, finding her seated behind her desk "Hey ire, who was that?" Matthew asked, his tone betraying his curiosity as he gestured towards the man, he had just seen leaving her office.


    ire nced up, her expression casual as she replied, "Oh, he''s just a friend."


    Matthew raised an erebrow teasingly "Just a friend, huh? And here I thought I was your friend."


    Catechuckled at his yful remark. "You are, Matthew. Don''t worry about it."


    With a hint of amusement, Matthew continued, "So, what did he want?"


    Caine leaned back in her chair, considering her response. "He was just checking in


    Matthew confusion only deepened. "Checking in? Is there something I''m missing here?"


    ire''s gaze softened as she exined, "He was just malding sure that I am the same ire that he knew three years ago and he''s actually a friend of my ex-


    The mention of ire''s ex-husband piqued Matthew''s interest even more. "Wait, you never told me about your


    ex-husband. Who is he?"


    ire hesitated for a moment before answering, her gaze meeting Matthew''s curious eyes. "His name is Alexander Harris. Matthew''s eyes widened in surprise, as if he had just heard a shocking revtion "Alexander Harris? As in the Alexander Hamis?"