Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited) novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Alexander Quitting Pretending to Be Lame and Disfigured

Alexander had been pretending for so long. Once he quit it, he would definitely surprise many people.

The Logan family's internal strife was fierce, otherwise, there was no need for Alexander to pretend.

Florence sat silently and listened to their talking. Alexander wanted her to hear these, so she did not avoid anything.

Alexander needed to take a process to 'heal' himself instead of immediately, as he had been pretending to be lame and disfigured for so long.

Tristan stayed at the Southern Mountain Community. After Florence and Alexander had their breakfast, they drove to the company together.

Alexander explained suddenly, “That is Tristan. We are friends of life and death. He has superb medical skills, and I need him to help me with the performance."

Florence felt a bit surprised that Alexander would explain this to her.

She tilted her head and stared at him, “If you quit your disguise, I'm wondering, many women will be willing to marry you."

In the past, those famous ladies dared not to marry Alexander because of his disability and disfigured face, they were worried that they would become a widow as he would die soon, in addition to the fierce internal strife of his family. Once Alexander was 'all right', the situation would be totally different.

Alexander was the diamond-level bachelor that all women coveted.

Alexander smiled lightly, “Florrie, are you jealous?"

He felt gratified by Florence's sense of crisis.

Florence pouted, “Who is jealous? I just say it casually. I have nothing to do with you. Whoever you will marry has nothing to do with me."

There was a sudden force on her waist, and Florence was pulled into Alexander's arms, he leaned close to her ear and rubbed her face, “We've already slept together, you forgot? Huh?"

Alexander deliberately lengthened the last word, which sounded extremely charming.

His voice was deep and nice to hear. Florence's cheeks flushed, and she gently pushed him, “Sit well, there is someone else."

Easton, who was driving in the front, had a strong desire to survive, he immediately put down the sound insulation board.

Florence was rendered speechless.

Alexander said in a deep voice, “OK, there's no one now."

Florence said, “It's not in the ancient times, and we are all grown-ups. No one will say people must be in a relationship after they sleep together. Besides, you must have brought me here last night, right?"

"What about before?" Alexander intensified the force on her waist, he pressed Florence's waist tightly against himself and said in a bewitching voice, “Are you not satisfied with my previous performance? Aren't you going to be responsible for me?"

Alexander's ability in bed... Florence couldn't help swallowing her saliva when she just thought about it. She began to say, “Stop thinking about it."

Alexander felt a little frustrated seeing that Florence still hadn't accepted him completely.

The disgraceful past of Florence and the disparity of their identities and backgrounds would cost them some time before they were truly together.

"There's still time." Alexander gently kissed Florence on the forehead and released her.

Florence was slightly startled. The soft feeling on her forehead lasted for a long time.

She knew what Alexander was thinking, but it was always difficult for her to take the last step.

Florence despised herself for being too restrained.

The car drove into the parking lot. Florence and Alexander took the president's exclusive elevator. The elevator stopped at her working floor; the minute Florence walked out, she attracted the attention of her colleagues.

Florence was the first woman that took the exclusive elevator with Alexander.

Alexander sat in the wheelchair with a mask on his face. The elevator doors closed and continued going up.

As soon as Florence seated herself, one of her colleagues came to gossip with her.