Chapter 130

Before anyone had a chance to react, a man in black stepped out from the front passenger seat, walked over respectfully, and opened the back door. Everyone: “…” Who the hell is that? Big-shot vibes all over. Before the person in the back even got out, the director and assistant director rushed up to greet them like it was a red carpet event. “Mr. Brooks, thanks for making the trip!” “Mr. Brooks, welcome!” Mr. Brooks? Seriously? Except for Vivian, who clearly already knew, the other three teams just stood there, completely stunned. The heir of the Brooks Group, major investor behind FN, was gonna be in the same reality show as them? This felt unreal. The guy’s always been so private that not even a blurry pic of him existed online. But hey—there he was, stepping out of the car. Alexander was dressed in a black casual coat with a hood pulled up, half his face hidden behind a sleek mask, only revealing that ridiculously perfect pair of lips. Cool, rich, and mysterious—it was impossible no