Chapter Twenty-Three

Alexander was momentarily stunned as he felt a sudden weight on his lap.

Camila's unexpected gesture had thrown him off balance, stirring a mix-feeling of bewilderment and discomfort within him.

He tried his best to hide his reactions and maintain an air of nonchalance.

Celine and Violet couldn't believe what they were witnessing as well and gaped in disbelief.

Breaking the stunned hush, Violet was the first to speak. "What on earth are you doing?" she queried, her tone registering disbelief.

Camila, who seemed unfazed, turned her head to gaze at Violet with a look of innocent curiosity. "What do you mean, exactly?" she replied, her tone laced with confusion.

Despite her best efforts to conceal it, a hint of amusement threatened to play on her lips as she took in their astounded expressions.

"This is inappropriate, you can't sit on him." Celine stated, her tone conveying her irritation.

Camila merely shrugged nonchalantly. "He's my boyfriend, so I don't see the problem," she replied.