Tori’s POV
He pulled into his company first. The whole ambience and setting of the place matched the exact kind of personality he had: cold and ruthless.
A man with hair styled nearly to perfection appeared, a cheeky grin on his face as he looked at me in the car.
“And who is this beauty?” he asked, winking at me, making my cheeks heat up.
I saw Alpha Adrian give him a side glance — one that could almost be mistaken for a glare if I didn’t know the kind of person he was.
“She is Kylian’s nanny and my date to the gala,” he answered before I could speak, almost as though he didn’t want me communicating with him.
The man got into the car, his eyes glinting.
“Well, my lady, you look ravishing, and there is no one more fit to accompany such a dreadful alpha to the meeting,” he said.
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