Alexander Arlan Ainsley POV

"Do Dylan and Brandon know about Arletta yet?" asked Francois, seriously.

I was still at the office of one of the friends I used to hang out with. It was a good thing I did not interrupt his busy schedule too much. I very rarely came to my best friend's office for personal feelings and this action could also be done after checking the schedule with Thomas.

"Nope. I have only told you," I replied, calmly.

Francois was wide-eyed for a moment, but I did not care because that was exactly what happened. "You are crazy, man!" he said, shaking his head.

"It does not matter....