Chapter 131

Madison

I was deep in the throes of research, surrounded by open tabs of Manhattan real estate developments, when my phone buzzed. Alexander’s name flashed on the screen. I hesitated for a split second before answering.

“Hello, Mr. Knight.”

“Madison.” His voice was like warm honey over gravel. “What are you doing right now?”

I glanced at my laptop screen, where I’d been compiling data on projects similar to our Manhattan development. “I’m working, actually. I’m just putting together some research for the project.”

“Such a dedicated employee,” he said, amusement coloring his tone. “Or should I say girlfriend? Working this late without being asked.”

I checked the time in the corner of my screen—10:14 PM. “I’m just trying to be thorough.”

“How about we go out?”

I blinked, caught off guard. “Now? It’s after ten.”

“Is your research so urgent it can’t wait until tomorrow?” His voice dropped lower. “I’m bored, and I’d much rather