Chapter 224 Alexander's Jealousy

"Melanie Hayes glanced at Alexander, worried.

Desperate, Alexander blurted, ""Get in the car.""

Melanie's heart raced as she opened the passenger door, fingers trembling.

Just as she was about to get in, Alexander said, ""Sit in the back.""

Melanie paused, then smiled. ""You forgot I get carsick in the back. Remember college?""

Alexander didn't look at her; his eyes were on Sophia, who was limping towards a taxi. ""Hurry up and get in,"" he urged.

Before Melanie could settle, he sped off. Startled, she grabbed the handle, ""Alexander, slow down, I get carsick.""

He ignored her, only slowing down when they reached Sophia. He rolled down the window and said, ""Sophia, if you keep wandering, your leg won't heal."" Sophia looked up, seeing Melanie smiling in the car. She knew Melanie from college and now as Alexander's colleague. Rumors said they were dating.

Sophia recalled Alexander's excuse to Dean, saying he liked someone at the hospital. 'So, it's Melanie,' she thought, feeling a pang in her chest.

She brushed her hair back and stated, ""Thanks, Mr. Cross, but I'm fine. I'll manage.""

Alexander gripped the wheel, frustrated. ""I'll take you home. It's rush hour, hard to get a taxi.""

someone's picking me up. Enjoy your time with the lady,"" Sophia smiled,

pulled up. Edgar Moore

over, got in, and

at Alexander. ""Isn't that Miss Sinclair from our hospital's

puzzled and asked, ""Who's Mr.

international awards. He's only 24 and a big

frowned, his voice cold. ""Why

the car, driving off. The more he thought about

Edgar's feelings for Sophia. 'Would Edgar hurt Sophia?' The thought

the window, asked, ""Alexander, are we going the wrong way? This isn't the direction to

bit excited, thinking Alexander was taking her

knew Alexander was meticulous at work but carefree in his personal life, often hitting bars

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the brakes, unlocked the car, and gestured

stiffened.

without a word. She stomped her foot in anger, her gentle eyes

caught up with Sophia's car in

a club. Edgar got out, opened the door for Sophia, and helped

mics in hand. ""Mr. Moore, Miss Sinclair, in 'Mislove,' you play a

an honor to work with Mr. Moore. I'll do my best not to

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