Chapter 100

The car pulled up in front of a restaurant. Under the guidance of the secretary, I walked inside. The place was packed, a clear sign of its popularity. As soon as I stepped in, I spotted Alexander. He was sitting near the third row, beside the aisle. Dressed in a black shirt and black suit trousers, his suit jacket was casually draped over the back of his chair. Relaxed, he leaned back in his chair, legs crossed, his posture effortlessly elegant. As if sensing something, he looked up and our eyes met. I quickly made my way over, pulling out a chair and sitting across from him. “You’re here. What did you do this afternoon?” “I slept the whole afternoon.” “Then you should be well-rested for tonight.” Hearing the subtle implication in Alexander's voice, I shot him a playful glare. The waiter arrived, handing a menu to each of us. Alexander ordered several dishes in his usual low, magnetic voice. Once the order was placed, the waiter left. I rested my elbow on t