Chapter 59— Worst moment

Alexander stared frozen at the content. With wide eyes, he read the headline.

"The famous CEO of spelldrink Mac's was involved in cocaine exporting."

His lips fell open at once, sweat dripped off his forehead. It hit him repeatedly. With dampened hands, he clicked on the video underneath.

As he watched, more sweat popped out his head. He blink rapidly and at once, resorted to a growl.

That motherfucker!

It was his payback? Collins was playing with him.

"Goddamn it!" He yelled and his palm met with the car nearby. Sweat evoked from his head at the comments.

He was a reputable man. What did Collins do? That motherfucker has the effrontery!

"Is it Rosalie?" Pamela asked and he exhaled. He licked his lips and blinked to mask his worry, "no," he answered.

"You all don't worry, Rosalie will be fine," he spoke and trotted to Aria who was confused about everything. "Take care of her. I'll try to get in touch with Rosalie," with that, he walked away from them to his car.

He jumped into his car