Coolest Girl in Town

Clack! Click!

The sounds of people snapping photos and recording videos were interspersed with the occasional hoots and whistles. The eager crowd came to life as they seemed to revel in studying Maverick's naked body in great detail as if they wanted to unearth every inch of him.

Maverick got up at once and was about to run off when he paused and posed confidently instead.

Only a man who wasn't confident in his body would fear being seen, and his body was at least an eight out of ten, so he had nothing to fear!

Thus, banking on his excellent figure, he began eyeing the women in the crowd with soulful, come-hither gazes. As it was, several young women began blushing.

Satisfied, Maverick strode off dauntlessly, to the shock of all the other passersby.

…

Three days later.

Alexander and Elise had just finished a meeting with a client and were about to get in the car when they bumped into Owen who stepped out of a Mercedes-Benz that was parked on the side of the road.

"Miss White," Owen greeted lovingly as if she was the only person he could see.

Both Alexander and Elise were stunned at first.

Shouldn't guys who want to steal another man's wife try their hardest to avoid running into the other man? Why is he approaching us in the open?

They couldn't quite figure out what Owen was trying to do.

Elise felt a little awkward, but she pretended to be flustered as she greeted him, "Mr. Morgan."

Then, she took Alexander's arm and stuck right to him without looking at Owen.

She looked as if she was a meek little wife who was afraid that her husband would find out that she was cheating on him.

Alexander was so amused by her act that he couldn't help but smirk.

He had to admit that she was extremely convincing.

Elise secretly nudged his arm at once to warn him not to let the cat out of the bag. Thus, Alexander snapped out of it and went along with her act.

his arm from Elise's grip and

Alexander and greeting him smugly, "Long time no

haven't changed much either, Mr. Morgan." Alexander chose a cutting response. "You still love ogling

his

Cittadelians together in this foreign country. Would you

kind of you, but it's not necessary." Elise pretended to decline to

table at mealtimes, don't we? Food tastes better when you're in

Alexander's buttons. "It's not a big deal if we go hungry, but we shouldn't let Miss White go hungry. You should be thinking on her behalf. Surely, you're not as ungentlemanly as that, right,

meager attempt at inciting him,

"Lead the way."

at a Cittadelian

here is very authentic. I always come here when I miss

few mains to share while Alexander and Elise spaced out the entire time. They

the menus. At the same time, Alexander's phone started ringing, so he went out to take the

he walked out the door, Owen raised his hand and stretched his arm across the table to stroke the back of

hand away at once as if she was

become

he been regressing as

to feel nervous," Owen assured her gently. "I

He's so smarmy.

me enough trouble just by

anything to do with him as she kept eyeing the door while

slyly. Why would she be so afraid of Alexander finding

expose her. He merely remarked with great melancholy, "All along, I couldn't understand why such an amazing woman like you isn't getting

by that?" That did the trick in getting

and I are long acquainted," Owen began slowly as he purposely avoided getting to his

there something

"You know about

knows about her. Isn't

of a naive woman

dead, but she still lives in Alexander's heart. Every woman that Alexander has been with after her all share

It was as if he was trying to hypnotize

to be stubborn about it. "He

Elise's substitute!" Owen expressed with great emotion. "Think carefully, Anastasia. Whenever Alexander looks at you, doesn't it seem as if he's