Chapter 22

Alex’s POV

“Release my clothes, maybe then I can speak!” He said and I stared at him then let go of his clothes, he stumbled back to the wall but he tried not to lose his dignity while doing it.

“You better talk,” I added just to spite him, he looked at me with a thick hatred and for some reasons it kind of made me angry.

“You’re lousy, I wonder how terrible your hotel and investment would be.” He tried at a snappy comeback but his miserable condition didn’t make it seem at all snappy, just more miserable.

“Who is your brother and why were you planning...