Chapter 156

Alexander's POV When Frederick placed the tracker, Vivienne was lost in thought, unaware that she had just accidentally bumped into a stranger. She didn’t suspect a thing. A flicker of dark light flashed in my eyes as I immediately ended the call, opened a specific app on my phone, and held my breath. As expected, a small blue dot appeared on the map, stationary at Virellia City International Airport. A smile tugged at the corner of my lips, and I closed my eyes for a brief moment. Taking a deep breath, I turned to Jane, who was sitting on the sofa. "Go arrange a private jet for me." Jane looked startled. "CEO Hawthorne, your injury hasn't fully healed yet." "It’s fine," I replied, dismissing her concern. When Jane hesitated, staying rooted in place, I raised my gaze. "Is there something wrong?" She hesitated, clearly unsure. "CEO Hawthorne, there’s something I don’t know if I should tell you—or if you even know about it.&q