Chapter 95

After dinner, everyone moved to the bar. The staff had already left, but Alexander remained seated, motionless. Olivia smiled and asked, “Why isn’t CEO Hawthorne leaving?” When Alexander didn’t answer, Olivia continued, “The cake I ordered is at the bar, CEO Hawthorne. You have to have a slice of birthday cake.” The deputy director also encouraged him, “CEO Hawthorne, the bar is just next door. It won’t take long.” “Alright, let’s go,” Alexander said, grabbing his coat from the back of the chair. The deputy director immediately took the coat from him. Once they arrived at the private room in the bar, people were already singing and choosing songs. Alexander found a corner seat and sat down, loosening his collar slightly. His left arm rested on the armrest of the sofa as he gently rubbed his forehead. For some reason, he felt a bit dizzy and had a mild headache. “CEO Hawthorne, are you feeling unwell? Here, have some water,” Olivia said, noticing his condition. She