Alpha 244
Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce
I threw the phone away as I rose from the chair. I did not believe th bullshit. Still, my thoughts
lingered on the photos I had just seen,
I grabbed my suit jacket and left the cabin.
All the employees outside my cabin stood up hurriedly when the saw ine. I ignored them when they
bowed to me.
âAlpha, your meetingâ¦â
I heard my secretary behind me. I paused and turned around to loc
at him.
His eyes widened as if he had seen something terrifying. Just looking into my eyes caused his
whole body to shake.
âCancel it.â
He bowed after nodding at me. When I turned around and headed fo the elevator, I heard my
secretaryâs voice again.
âHurry up and get Alphaâs car out.â
He had called my driver and informed him about me.
When I arrived on the ground floor, I noticed that the entire lobby area was completely silent. They
were conscious of my presence. Sometimes, I felt bored with that kind of treatment. However, if I
could not control everyone around me, they would stop obeying me
I
the company and found my car outside. I walked to the car, noticing my driver had come out of it.
âAlpha.â
He opened the back door for me and I got inside.
As soon as he was inside the car
âTo the Moon Lovers coffee shop.â
He was puzzled for a moment. I looked in the rearview mirror and glared at him.
He swallowed his breath, and as if he remembered the address, he started the car right away.
I turned my head to the window. I fixed my eyes on the passing landscape.
1 I tried to be calm, but my mind was messing with me, making me feel like shifting and destroying
everything around me.
realized I had thrown my phone at the office when I reached into. my pants pocket. I closed my
eyes in anger.
I was about to order my men to close the business that had the audacity to publish such things.
âNonsense,â I muttered.
But why did that woman let another man touch her? Why didnât she just stay away from him?
I glanced at my driver, who kept his eyes fixed on the road.
âGive me your phone.â
âYâYes, Alpha.â
He immediately handed me his phone. I snatched it from him, as I had no patience right now.
I dialed Patricâs number. He did not receive the call.
âReceive the fucking call.â
After a few rings, he got the call. âWhat took place?â
He assumed I was the driver. I clenched my jaw and spoke,
âSue all of the companies that showed me their audacity.â
âAdrian? What are you talking about? And where is your phone? Why did you call me from your
driverâs number?â
The fire that was burning inside me was fueled by his nonstop questions.
âDo the hell Iâm saying if you donât want any destruction.â
âOkay, let me see. Calm down.â
I cut off the call and threw the phone into the passenger seat next to the driver.
I turned my attention back to the window while muttering,
âHow can I be calm after seeing my woman in another manâs arms?â