In the private suite,
The room had a television connected to the live screening of the main hall that was filled with businessmen. With a click of buttons, Alvin changed the screen view of different cameras.
After escorting Ean, Rob was in the suite watching over the bored-to-death human beings who had nothing interesting to do. Zane tried to read a book but kept the book away and went to get fresh. Alvin didn't have a laptop to keep himself busy.
Life was never so boring.
However, Alvin's lips arced slyly when he heard Rob speak over the walkie-talkie. [Mr. Robertson, a woman is saying the boss asked for her and gave her the room number.]
Any lady with a sinless mind would state a reason or appropriately meet him. So both the men knew the woman was trying to reach Alvin to seduce him.
Before Rob could decline or ask someone to seize her and interrogate, "Let her in."
Rob was bewildered. It wasn't the first time women tried to reach Alvin. He had stopped a lot who aimed to climb on Alvin's bed with motives. Hearing Alvin, Rob doubted for a moment if he heard him wrong.
Alvin raised his brow and Rob reluctantly delivered Alvin's message. He wouldn't have reacted like this if Alvin was unmarried but he was married and his son was right in the suite.
Why was Alvin digging his grave? Zane was too smart, he will understand it even if Alvin goes to a different room.
Alvin ignored Rob's gaze and glanced at the mobile. He knew Anya forgets the time when working. He wanted to drop her a message but without knowing where and what condition she was in, he didn't disturb her.
Rob uneasily notified Alvin, "Boss, you should get ready." Indirectly he was trying to know what Alvin was planning.
Alvin glanced at Rob. If Anya won't make it to the clubhouse, he wasn't going to attend it. So why bother getting ready? He propped his legs on the coffee table and continued to laze.
Rob: "..."
Zane exited the room wrapped in a towel around his waist, "Chipmunk Monster, there is no bathrobe in my size." He was fine without a bathrobe, he was just too bored. He wanted his Mommy.
'Ring…'
Zane's face lit up. He ran towards the door, "Mommy, Mommy…"
Rob gave a last glance at Alvin and opened the door. Zane came to a halt looking at a lady who was stretching her whole leg out of the slit.
Kylie misunderstood Rob as Alvin. She internally got happy seeing the handsome face, tough build, and cold like typical CEOs. She was about to smile coquettishly, her gaze went on a handsome shirtless little man.
The images of seeing a handsome shirtless man broke into pieces looking at the scrutinizing gaze of the little man. She unawarely retracted her leg, wrapped the thick fur coat to hide her deep cleavage, and stood watching them in confusion.
Didn't Gianna say Alvin was alone in his room?
Why is the kid here? She had unawarely expected the kid to be with his mother.
Rob pointed inside for Kylie to enter as he reported, "Boss, the lady is here."
'Boss? Isn't he Alvin Matthews? Oh… Mr. Robertson? A secretary?' Her eyes went on Rob's aloof face finding him attractive.
Zane could understand if there are colleagues of the opposite gender. But they won't come in revealing clothes, would they?
So his eyes shifted to Alvin who called him, turning off the television, "Little Chipmunk, are you flexing off your big muscles?"
Rob: "..."
Kylie blushed hearing the deep, sarcastic tone of a man. She entered inside and saw the man stand up on his long legs. Behind the casual trousers, she imagined the strong muscular legs.
She swallowed, looking at Alvin's back when he went towards the bedroom. She took a step inside when Alvin went inside without giving her a glimpse of his face.
Zane stormed inside to demand a response from his father. Before he could get in, Alvin carried him and went back to the couch.
Rob closed the door, looking at the woman who was ogling Alvin despite knowing he had a son and wife. Is there a limit to shamelessness?
Kyle's breath stuck in her throat when she saw the gorgeous face of the man. She realized the rumors about Alvin's looks were true. None of the entertainment Industry A list or any list stars couldn't match Alvin's looks or his amazing body.
However, she snapped out when Alvin spoke, whule he figuring out how to put a t-shirt for his son, "Weren't you bored? There is a toy to play with."
"..." Rob looked around and also the hands of Kylie. There was no toy. What was Alvin talking about?
Whereas Zane smirked. He was helping his mother get rid of men, now he will have to help his father get rid of a lady who wants his mother's position. He taught his father how to put on a t-shirt and stretched his hands.
Alvin spoiled his son by carrying him and signaled Kylie to go to the couch.
Zane looked carefully at Kylie. If he had to talk about entertainment industry standards, Kylie had an amazing physique and pretty face but Krystle was more beautiful. However, to the eyes of father and son, Anya was a natural beauty.
Rob wanted to cough up blood when he realized the toy was the woman. It wasn't the type of toy lustful men addressed to a woman, but a clown to keep Zane entertained until Anya arrives.
"Hello, I am Zane." Zane behaved like a good boy and extended his hand to Kylie. Since she was a woman, he chose to be polite to her.
Kylie got happy and shook the hand, seeing Zane's smile. Should she aim higher and become Mrs. Matthews?
She shyly smiled at Alvin whose eyes were on Zane. So she introduced herself to Zane, "Hello Zane baby, I am Kylie."
Zane just wanted to teach her it was wrong to covet another's husband. Hearing the baby, his voice sharpened, "It's Zane."
Alvin left Zane on the couch and glanced at Rob who nodded at the voiceless command. Alvin went to the bedroom ignoring Kylie.
Kylie looked at Alvin but Zane took her attention, "Aunt Kylie, you can meet my daddy once I approve of you. So let's talk."
Rob knew how cunning his little boss is so he watched over them so that Kylie doesn't think of hurting Zane.
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Meanwhile in another suite,
Ean's parents were seething, looking at Ean who had escaped and arrived at the clubhouse. They were representing the Watson family and the company at the banquet when Ean's father got a call and went to find his son.
"Ean, why can't you understand our worries?" Ean's mother sighed.
Ean's father glared at his son, "Now that you have become the CEO of a company, do you think you can do as you please?" He was fuming.
"Go back home if you don't want me to do something against your friend or the company." He threatened as no other way was affecting Ean.
Ean respected and loved his parents who never restricted him from anything. He would have probably listened to them but he couldn't abandon his hard work and leave Alvin.
"Dad, are you asking me to be a coward?" He questioned sarcastically. "If the Watson family or the company faces trouble, or if somebody calls and talks nonsense, should I leave you too?"
"Ean," His father snapped at him.
His mother rebuffed, "We are family."
Ean countered immediately, "Alvin is family to me." Other than sleeping in different mansions, they grew up together from a very young age. He had more memories with Alvin than anybody else.
"What if it's Alvin's money? What if Alvin is the owner? I worked hard for this company, day and night. It belongs to me as much as Alvin."
He turned to his mother. His mother always supported him, listening to his father, she was thinking he would be killed anytime soon.
"Mom, you asked what I earned from this job and said I work for free." He couldn't believe her parents had thought that way, "Mom, I own shares of Skylark and international trade that costs more than dad's company."
Alvin had appointed his financial manager for him who stops him from overspending and wasting it on useless things.
"If you are asking me to run away, leave the room. Or tell me how you gotta know I am here."
He paced to contain his anger. He couldn't believe his father wanted to do something against Skylark. He hissed, hearing no response, "Have you realized you are protecting the one who is trying to harm us?"
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