Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Alex on the rescue

Alex's eyes widened in panic as he saw the bucket slipping from the worker's grasp. Without a second thought, he sprinted towards Claire, shouting, "Watch out!"

Claire, slightly confused, noticed Alex's gaze fixed on something above her. She looked up, and her eyes widened in horror. A few meters above her, the bucket was plummeting straight toward her head.

Instinctively, Alex lunged at Claire, pushing her out of the way. They rolled on the ground, with Alex skillfully shielding Claire from the impact with his body. Onlookers outside, their faces filled with panic, watched the scene unfold like an action movie, praying the accident wouldn't turn tragic.

The bucket collided with the floor from a great height, shattering upon impact. It was filled with paint, which splattered everywhere. Alex couldn't believe the close call. If the bucket had hit Claire, it could have been disastrous. He looked down at her, concern etched on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice urgent.

Claire, her breathing rapidly, nodded her head. "I'm fine," she said, still in shock.

Alex stood up first and then extended his hands to Claire. She took them, and he pulled her up gently. Once she was steady on her feet, they realized they were still holding hands. They quickly pulled away, both feeling a bit awkward. Claire cleared her throat. "Thank you, Alex."

Before Alex could respond, the worker who had dropped the bucket approached them, his head hung low in guilt.

"I'm so sorry, Ms. Peterson." he said, his voice trembling. "I was not careful enough."

Alex's eyes flashed with anger. He was about to scold the worker, maybe even fire him, but Claire spoke first, her tone professional and firm." It is okay," she said, looking the worker in the eyes. "Just be more careful next time." The worker nodded, relief flooding his face. "I will. Thank you, Ms. Peterson."

Alex, still simmering with anger, took a deep breath. "You need to ensure this doesn't happen again," he said sternly.

"I promise it will not happened again, sir." the worker said, backing away.

the incident, Alex turned to Claire. "That was too close," he said, his voice softer now. "Are you okay?" he asked, scanning her for any signs of injury. "You're not hurt, are

the rip and the scratch beneath. "It's nothing," he said dismissively.

then thought better of it. She simply nodded

the attention of other employees, who quickly approached. One of Claire's employees, asked, "Ms. Claire,

"I'm fine. Just a minor

man named David, added, "If there's

David. But everything is

to Alex, Claire insisted, "You should

"Alright. I'll take care of it." He turned to

to disperse, Claire turned on her heels and started to leave. She glanced back at

rest of the day went as usual. Claire is back in her hotel room and back to working on her work. However, she couldn't focus as the thought of Alex interrupted her mind since he was the

her to be kind when someone help you in danger. On the other hand, Claire also need to talk to Alex regarding her employee ideas about

remembers that she doesn't know Alex room number, so she used her skills to

could easily text Alex to ask him about his room number, but her ego is

minutes, she managed to locate it. Sighing with relief, she jotted down the room number and quickly made her way out

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Alex on

pounding. She hesitated, wondering if she was making the right decision. This was a risky move, but

door swung open, and Alex stood there, surprise evident

"I need to talk to you about your hotel, Alex.

let

walked into the living room, glancing around briefly before sitting down on the couch. Alex offered

dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Claire couldn't help but notice a wound

she pointed at it. "You haven't taken care of that wound

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