The Surrogate CEO's Child
Yasmin wasn't sure if it was reluctance or a genuine willingness to accept Alexander's offer to take them around.
Honestly, if she could choose, Yasmin would prefer to head home without any additional activities. Being near Frans alone felt suffocating enough; what more walking together?
"Sorry, Mr. Alexander, can I have a moment to talk?" A man suddenly blocked their path as the four of them reached the exit. Alexander tried to recall who this familiar-looking man was.
"Mr. Hermawan?" Alexander guessed at the middle-aged man's identity.
"Exactly." Hermawan extended his hand to Alexander. "It seems your memory is still strong, remembering the collaboration between Cesilia and me from a few y
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