The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 173

I glanced between Alexander and James, feeling the tension crackling in the air despite their outwardly calm demeanors. Emilia shifted beside me, looking like she was thoroughly enjoying the drama unfolding.

“I appreciate the assist,” Alexander said, his hand still gently holding my wrist. “Not many would step in like that.”

“Please,” James waved dismissively. “Ryan was being an ass. Someone needed to shut him down.” He glanced at me with a hint of concern. “Are you sure you’re alright? Those marks look painful.”

“I’ll be fine,” I assured him, resisting the urge to rub my wrist again. “Nothing some ice won’t fix.”

Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly at James. “Well, we won’t keep you from your evening. Thanks again.”

“Actually, I was just heading in for a drink myself,” James said, gesturing toward O’Malley’s entrance. “Flying solo tonight.”

“What a coincidence,” Emilia chimed in. “We’re having a girls‘ night. Or were, until these two showed up.” She nudged me playfully.

Alexander seemed to consider something, then surprised me by saying, “Why don’t you join us for a drink? It’s the least I can do to thank you for helping Olivia.”

James raised an eyebrow, clearly as surprised by the invitation as I was. “You sure? I wouldn’t want to intrude on your evening.”

“Not at all,” Alexander replied smoothly. “One drink.”

“Alright then,” James agreed. “One drink it is.”

The four of us headed into O’Malley’s, the warm glow of the bar a welcome contrast to the cool night air. The place was packed with Friday night revelers, the sound of laughter and clinking glasses filling the space.

Emilia led us to a high–top table in the corner where Claire and Ariana were already seated, drinks in hand. Their eyes widened comically when they spotted not just me, but Alexander and James trailing behind.

gaze flicking between the two men. “The night just

poised over her notepad.

whiskey, neat,” Alexander

for me,” James

round of cosmos for us,” Emilia declared, gesturing to herself and the

me,” I said. After the confrontation with Ryan, I

me. “Live a little,

eyes. “Fine. A glass

couldn’t help noticing how Alexander and James sized each other up, like two alpha wolves determining territory. Yet their interaction remained oddly friendly, like competitors who respected

brings you two here tonight? Rescuing our

hand finding mine on the table. “Though James beat

have handled him herself.

despite myself.

back off,” Emilia said, sipping her cosmo. “Remember when he showed up at your apartment at 3 AM after you broke

God,” I groaned. “Don’t remind

the table. “Tried to serenade her from the parking lot. Security almost

dedication,” James said

of my

asked with a raised

to let the past stay in the past,” Alexander replied

took a grateful sip of wine, feeling the tension in my shoulders begin

glinting

I hissed, kicking her

asked innocently. “I’m making

unattached,” he answered. “My schedule doesn’t leave much time for

came along.” He nudged me gently, and I felt a blush

Claire declared. “It’s almost offensive how perfect you

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