Watch Me Win, Alpha

Chapter 159

“Did you hear about Chloe going to the Hawthorne estate and causing a ruckus?” she asked.

“No.” I answered and shrugged as I focused on my meal. “But, I’m glad that Chloe is causing trouble for Ethan. He doesn’t deserve peace.”

“Amen to that.”

I told her about how I was babysitting Alexander’s blind date, and she gasped, saying that something like that was way above my job

description. We gossiped about a few other trivial things, and the knot in my chest loosened slightly.

It was nice to have a friend.

*Alexander*

My hand tightened around my fork as I glanced over at Olivia. She seemed engrossed with her meal and was chatting on her phone and smiling. Annoyance washed over me. How could she seem so unaffected by the fact that I was on a date? I had even caught her flirting with her waiter earlier. When I saw that, I had almost shattered my wineglass.

“So, what do you think?”

With effort, I tore my gaze away from Olivia and focused back on my blind date.

Naomi was staring at me with an expectant smile.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?”

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her eyes. “What do you think about coming with me

I have other plans,” I said and took a sip

be apologizing to

this date has gone well. I want to give us

swallowed another mouthful of wine. I needed something stronger to

aren’t right for each other. Going on another date wouldn’t be fair to you. I couldn’t put my all

”

brow furrowed, and her bottom lip jutted

in my seat and cleared

interested in someone like

own accord, my eyes flitted

gaze and snorted. “Ah, so you

server to wrap up my leftovers. When I looked up to see how

and him

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me here to find my

cab home. Anger coursed through me from being ditched here when Alexander was the one who had wanted me to come in the

Whatever.

leaving the restaurant and to have a fun night getting to know Ms. Wright. I even included a pun saying that I hoped

I sent the message, I

looked up and my gaze

your date?” I asked. I was hoping that he couldn’t hear the jealousy in my

“I sent her home.”

rang through the air, and they sounded like music