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22. The Reckoning.

"Darby Rothschilds..." the man let out a low chuckle, more of it was a scoff.

"Pyke King..." his smile was disarming.

Darby passed by Xandra to shake hands with the man when she had few moments to admire his back, round backside, perfectly encased in tailored charcoal grey trousers.

Darby then moved back to Xandra as his hand goes wrapped around her delicate waist and he spoke, "She can't dance with anyone around me present here."

"Why? Darby Rothschilds, I can't see the ring in her finger..." Pyke raised a brow and Xandra just looked at her boss, stunned.

"She is my assistant... a worker. And I respect all of my workers," his words were giving him a warning... a warning to stay away from the girl.

"Well, Mr Rothschilds, she is your worker in office... she has a personal life too."

Darby's piercing gaze swept over her face when he said, "But she is not comfortable. Aren't you, Alexandra?"

"Alexandra..." Pyke rubbed his chin as

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