After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 135

Chapter 135

"That's enough. Andrew," Felix finally spoke, his voice a commanding force that silenced the room. "Elizabeth is here because I personally invited her." Andrew's expression faltered, and he stammered, "11 see, Chairman. I didn't realize="

Felix's voice cut him off.

"You don't need to make excuses. I invited her because of her talent, and because my daughter likes her. It has nothing to do with you,"

He shook his head slightly, as if disappointed.

act, your behavior today has been appalling. Perhaps you're the one who should leave and take some time to calm down."

The shock on Andrew's face was almost comical.

He blinked in disbelief, struggling to comprehend that he, not I, was being asked to leave.

He glanced around, looking for support among the guests, but the room was silent, watching the scene unfold with barely concealed curiosity.

"She... she's just a girl who can play the piano," Andrew stammered, clearly bewildered.

"She doesn't have any background, no connections. Why does everyone like her so much?"

Felix's expression softened slightly, but there was still a sharp edge to his words.

"It seems you dislike your son's Luna. I wonder how she fares in your pack. If Leo shared your view, I'd consider introducing Elizabeth to someone more suitable." Leo's posture straightened instantly, his body radiating tension.

His eyes narrowed, glaring at Felix with a mixture of caution and hostility.

"Elizabeth and I are together," he stated coldly. "There's no need for you to concern yourself."

eyebrow, his tone

of getting to know each other, Leo. What harm

moment, a tall, striz.

forward

cascade of dark hair, drew murmurs from the

a tailored

His presence commande

sheen of the fabric reflecting the golden chandeliers above, and his emerald eyes held a

effortlessly exuding charisma.

playing on his lips as he gestured toward the

your age, Elizabeth, and will soon take over as

stood in the grand ballroom, the air

caught sight of Marcus, the president's

tall, with

exuded

authority and warmth.

that of his father,

he wore a tailored black

and offered me his hand,

seye.

to meet you here today. Perhaps if you have time later, we can talk about

Chapter 135

Marcus and the Crescent

respected in the

were known to be in quiet competition, both striving for the

but the rivalry

polite smile,