Chapter 90

Alexander finally relaxed his brows. His slender, well-defined fingers reached for the soup, carefully serving Vivian a bowl. He even blew on it a bit, taking a small sip to test the temperature before gently placing it in front of her. Something that could've felt clingy or over-the-top somehow looked refined and natural when he did it. Every move he made oozed class and quiet confidence. Vivian’s eyes curved with a soft smile. “Thanks, Mr. Brooks.” Alexander raised an eyebrow, those dark eyes locking on her. “Still calling me Mr. Brooks?” Uh... Vivian paused, not sure what name would be better. Alexander? Brooks? Alex? Too cringey. In her last life, she’d always called him Mr. Brooks. He, on the other hand, used to effortlessly call her “Vivian.” “So... what should I call you then?” she smartly tossed the question back to him. Whatever he wanted her to call him, she’d just go with it. “Babe.” He said it so casually. Vivian’s ears instantly turned red. Wasn’t that... the nickname he o