My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 248

Chapter 248 Oasis Club.

Inside one of the exclusive private rooms, men and women draped themselves lazily over the plush sofas, their laughter mingling with the sound of clinking glasses.

Alexander sat sprawled in a corner, his legs propped arrogantly on the low table before him.

On either side, two women in skimpy dresses hovered attentively, one pouring his drink while the other lit his cigarette.

He smirked and reached out, brushing his fingers lightly against one woman’s cheek before abruptly dousing her with the wine she had just handed him.

The girl froze, her surprise evident for only a fleeting second before she forced a coquettish smile.

“If you enjoy seeing me wet, Alexander, why don’t we take this to the rooftop pool? One glass isn’t enough to be fun.”

Alexander chuckled darkly, patting her cheek again.

“Feisty.

I like that.” He pulled out his phone and transferred her a small tip.

He took out his frustration from his earlier encounter with Elizabeth on these hostesses.

“Go clean up.

Don’t let your mess ruin my suit,” he said, exhaling a puff of smoke as he waved her away.

The girl left the room with a strained smile, but as soon as she was out of earshot, she muttered under her breath, “Cheapskate.”

In a club as upscale as this, tips like his were laughable.

Her thoughts wandered to Elijah—unapproachable, composed, and disinterested in women like her—but always generous.

Getting picked by Alexander Crawford tonight was rotten luck.

She looked at her alcohol-soaked dress, which had cost more than his stingy tip.

room, the conversation

slung casually around

act was

small they were

shrugging off

“Please.

waste time on elaborate

in, “Still, you

called the cops so she

Alexander’s childhood friend and head of his family’s

Foxfire County with Alexander

went there with other intentions,” Alexander

have my fun, leave her

ever marry someone

set his glass down with

staying at a

No privacy.

stumbled

opportunity to

she’d soften

treated me like

of the

huh? Now that Sandra is back, Elizabeth’s just waiting to be thrown

Alexander’s gaze darkened.

appreciate my

people need to

thought of forcing Elizabeth into submission made

ripping her dress open as he dragged her onto

averted their eyes,

if nothing had happened, their voices and the pulsing background music drowning

The next day.

Film set.

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