The Final Goodbye
the butler said at last, his voice low but steady, “what happened to Mr. Spencer? He is soaked, shivering, drunk. Look at him. This is not ordinary.”
James, still seated on the single chair opposite the couch, exhaled slowly, his hand rubbing his tired face. His eyes, heavy with frustration, shifted toward Alex before he answered. “We went to make amends with Amara,” he said.
His words were deliberate, like stones dropped into still water. “But she brutally rejected him.”
Mr. Chen sighed deeply, his lips tightening as he looked down at the floor. His years of service in this house had shown him many sides of Alex: arrogance, brilliance, stubbornness, but not this broken figure he saw before
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