Chapter 206 I'm Already Married You
Victoria adjusted her sitting position, crossing her legs on the sofa, facing Alexander, with her hands casually resting on her knees, looking very obedient and well-behaved.
Alexander turned to look at her, a doting smile appearing at the corner of his eyes, and he raised his hand to pat her head. "Let's eat first, it's late."
Just when she was ready to listen to him continue, he said this.
Alexander looked at her eager face and instantly frowned.
She glared at him slightly and muttered, "No way, I'm very curious; you have to say it now."
Alexander's lips curled into a charming, faint smile, and he gave her a mischievous look.
Then, his thin lips parted slightly, his deep, magnetic voice dragging out the words, sounding extremely enticing. "So, if I tell you, what's in it for me?"
She squinted her eyes in confusion at his words.
She said, "Alexander, don't be so stingy, I'm already married to you."
This sentence implicated that she had already married him, what more did he want from her?
He had everything she had, and even more.
Alexander's large, warm hand rested on her neck, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing against her soft earlobe and defined jawline.
After a moment, Alexander turned sideways, leaned in, and whispered something in her ear with his cool lips.
The next second, Victoria pushed his shoulder and glared at him fiercely. "Alexander, don't go too far!"
Alexander looked at her blushing face and heartbeat, then burst into laughter from his chest, one hand tightly gripping the back of her neck, the other hand holding her waist, making her unable to move.
She was really about to have a stroke from anger because of him.
Why was his mind always filled with sex?
She used to think he was noble, gentlemanly, mature, and steady, but ever since they had sex, he had completely changed.
With clothes on, he was still the noble gentleman Alexander, but without them, he became very wicked.
"How am I going too far?" Alexander said seriously.
She coughed lightly to cover her discomfort, then lowered her voice, "Speak properly."
Alexander stopped teasing her, pinched her red cheeks, and said, "You don't need to worry about Silver Screen Studios. You can ask Lila who else invited Orlando before she did."
He continued, "Or, in other words, whose interests will this show affect."
Alexander's words were ambiguous, but she got it. Otherwise, she would be too stupid.
She looked at Alexander in front of her, smiling, and quickly kissed him on the lips. "Thank you, honey."
Alexander's deep eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction. "That's it? Trying to brush me off?"
Victoria smiled, got up, and didn't respond to him. "Let's go, I'm hungry."
Alexander looked at her, feeling both helpless and loving.
Downstairs.
Landon saw that it was almost eight o'clock, and he was already very hungry.
He waited for a long time, but there was no movement upstairs, and they hadn't come down.
So he decided to eat first.
Just as he started eating, he heard, "Looks like your table manners were learned in vain!"
His hand holding the utensils froze in mid-air because of the sudden cold voice.
It was as if he had seen a fierce beast.
Landon forced a stiff smile. "Alexander, Victoria, good evening. I thought you wouldn't come down so soon, so I decided to eat first to avoid wasting the dinner Molly made. I thought after you were done, I would have Molly make some more."
Victoria was silent for a moment.
"Alright, eat." She said, pulling Alexander to sit down, to prevent Landon from saying anything strange.
Sawyer, with impeccable timing, immediately brought the utensils.
After dinner, Victoria called Lila to ask who else had contacted Orlando before.
With Alexander's reminder, she had a direction in mind.
Lila said on the other end, "I know about this. Owen, I'm on the phone with Victoria, stop messing with me!"
Victoria had just heard a few words when Lila's angry shout came through.
She was stunned for a moment. They were all adults and all understood. Lila really didn't treat her as an outsider.
Then she heard Owen's hoarse voice on the phone. "You talk, don't mind me."
She coughed lightly. "Lila, maybe we should talk tomorrow."
She felt it wasn't appropriate to call at this moment.
On the other end, Lila slapped Owen's hand away from her ankle, as she had accidentally twisted it in the bathroom earlier.
"Alright, stop massaging, it doesn't hurt anymore," Lila suddenly said, obviously not to her, then continued, "No need to wait until tomorrow, I'll tell you now."
Victoria said, "Alright then."
So it turned out she had misunderstood.
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