Chapter 50. Concealed

Taking a deep breath, Alexandre ran a hand through his hair. He was sitting in his office, going through some documents. He was tired and he had a pounding headache. Leaning back on his chair, he closed his eyes and began to rub his temples. There was a knock on the door. Exasperated, he frowned at the door.

“Come in,” he said, tiredness lacing his voice.

The door opened and Vivienne, his secretary, walked in. “Sir, there’s a lady at the reception desk. She’s starting to cause a nuisance. She said she wants to see you,” she said.

Dre sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Bring her here,” he said.

She gave him a sharp nod and left his office. Frustrated, he ran his palms down his face.

The door opened a few minutes later and the first thing he heard was the sharp clicks made as a result of Nadine’s high heeled boots hitting the floor.

“Did I interrupt something?” She asked, her tone cocky.

“What do you want this time?” He sighed, me