Chapter 112- Crossroads Of Ambition.
OLIVIA'S POV.
As the banquet drew to a close, Charles and I were eager to retire for the evening, our exhaustion evident in the weary lines etched on our faces. My feet were sore, and I held my heels in my hands, I was ready to go back barefooted.
The banquet hall was emptying, the clatter of dishes and murmur of voices fading into the night. Charles and I were ready to leave, our minds heavy with thoughts, when Alexander appeared before us, his approach swift, urgent and purposeful.
"Olivia, Charles. I am glad I still met you both here. I must speak with you." He said.
Charles and I exchanged tired glances at each other.
"There's more we need to discuss." Alexander said.
"Okay, fine. Let's talk." I said, dragging my feet back to the chair.
"I am deeply sorry for the inconveniences. I had a phone call which was really urgent, so I had to leave, I only just returned." He began.
"Okay, it's fine." Charles said.
Despite our fatigue, we reluctantly agreed to pos

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