Chapter 7. Plagiarism

Alexander’s POV

“Let’s discuss this properly at a cafe,” I spoke up as I strode down the stairs with the woman following me behind. Although I felt suspicious, I still had to hear her out.

Just as we arrived at a cafe close to the company and took our seats, I questioned the woman.

“Why do you want to sell out your fiancé’s information?” I asked.

“Let’s keep that aside, shall we?” The woman said with a sly grin. “Just know that whatever I show or tell you is the truth.”

“And where is your evidence?” I asked again, raising a brow.

She then scrolled through her phone, and after some seconds, she faced me.

“Look at this,” she smirked.

Staring at the information in front, I knew the information she had was genuine.

“This isn’t the right place to discuss this,” I growled as I took out my phone. “Put in your digits, this isn’t a safe place or such discussions.”

“Alright then,” the woman said as she took my phone