hapter 0270 Chapter 0270

"Fiona!" I called out.

She turned, her emerald-green dress shimmering under the chandelier light. The long bell sleeves and silver jewelry made her look effortlessly elegant. She smiled warmly as she approached us, a tall, broad-shouldered man with light brown hair at her side.

"I didn't expect to see you here," Alexander said, crossing his arms and giving her a mock-annoyed look.

"As if I would miss a performance of The Magic Flute," Fina replied with a playful smirk. She turned to her companion. "This is Carlos Oak," she introduced. "Carlos, this is Alexander and Ella Black."

"Nice to meet you," Alexander said, extending a hand.

Carlos shook it, looking a little nervous. "Nice to meet you as well," he said politely.

"Are the two of you heading home for the night?" Fiona asked.

"That's what we were just discussing," I replied. "What about you?"

trying to make up our minds," she

glanced at Alexander, then back at Fiona. "Well, I feel a little more inclined to make it a late night if we're not the only ones.

Fiona said,

what you want," Alexander said kindly, his gaze softening as he looked

me.

couldn't blame him- Alexander had a naturally intimidating presence, especially to those who didn't know

Fiona suggested. "They have a kitchen, but I'm not sure if it's still

I said. "Besides, it's cold, and I don't want to walk too

you were smart enough to bring a

slipped off his suit jacket and

an eyebrow at the gesture, a knowing look that confirmed what I suspected-this was very much a date. Fiona caught the look and rolled her eyes. Watching them interact, I could see what Alexander meant when he said Fiona was like a little sister to him. Their teasing camaraderie was unmistakable. "Let's head out, then," Alexander said, glancing around at the milling crowd. "Getting crushed in here is not

agreed, weaving our way through the

could be this crowded," I remarked

to it," Fiona said, pulling

on my back as we stepped

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