The heavy double doors of Alexander’s top-floor office swung open, revealing Helena standing on the threshold. Her posture was straight and poised, her formal blazer buttoned up, and her eyes sharp with controlled fury. She did not enter as a frantic mother seeking answers, but as a seasoned corporate veteran arriving to claim what was hers.Behind his broad mahogany desk, Alexander adjusted the cuff links of his shirt. His tie was freshly straightened, his coat back on, and his face a mask of smooth composure. The faint scent of perfume lingering in the air was the only muted trace of what had transpired on the leather sofa minutes prior."Helena," Alexander said softly, standing up to offer a polite nod. "I did not expect a drop-in visit from you at this hour."Helena stepped into the spacious room, her heels clicking rhythmically against the polished floorboards. She ignored his greeting, her gaze sweeping across the pristine office before locking onto him."Where is Selena, Alexan
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