CHAPTER 194

ALEXANDER

I felt the sweat gather on my brow as I paced the length of the modern furnished study in the McKenzie manor, shrugging off my best friend’s hold when he went to put his arm around me.

I was going mad, trying to figure out who could have put the fucking tape in the penthouse, when the sound of the news presenter’s voice echoed from the plasma television that had been fitted into the walls.

“Darlene McKenzie, wife of the billionaire mogul and first son of the McKenzie brother has just been arrested for suspicion of murder in the couple’s mansion in New York, we have our correspondent on the line, Andrew-” The botox-faced woman warbled in that robotic voice the newsmen always had before I snapped at Dennis like a hound dog snapping at red meat.

“For fucks sake! Turn that shit off!” I roared, glowering at the copper-haired man as he fumbled over the bag of chips he had been holding, ambling for the remote when I cut him off.

“Wait!” I barked, narrowing my eyes at something odd s