The Lesser Family.

In Liverton.

Alexander spent a month recovering from his injuries before he could get out of bed.

He moved his arm a little, immediately feeling a little sore.

"Damn..."

He spat at the window with a gloomy expression.

"Charles is really ruthless. He almost beat me to death!"

Suddenly, an infuriated little face appeared in his mind.

Over the past month, that face had followed him like a nightmare, appearing from time to time whether he was asleep or awake.

"Hehe..."

He sneered. "What a little wild cat. Twins? Interesting..."

Just then, his phone rang. He glanced at it and put the phone to his ear.

It was his friend calling him. Upon hearing that he could now get out of bed, his friend immediately invited him to go out and have fun at night.

Alexander had been stifled for a month and had long wanted to go out and relax.

He wanted to find a girl instantly and drive that face out of his mind. So, without thinking, he agreed.

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In a famous nightclub in Liverton, the booming mus