Alexander's POV
Dylan stares at me curiously as we worked together to clear some of the brush that had overgrown the gazebo. "Ask me whatever is ailing you, son", I commented, peering up at him. "What do you do for a living?", Dylan asked. I chuckled, as I searched for the right words. "I am a businessman" I answered. "But doing what?", he clarified.
"Well, I own a few real estate properties. I own a few loan companies. I even own a mall", I tried to stay vague, but satisfy his curiosity at the same time. "Why do you like my aunt?", he uttered, throwing me off. "Why wouldn't I?", I countered. Does he know something I don't?
"She's crazy?", he said, clipping some branches back. I laughed. "Yes. That's one of the many things that draws me to her", I nodded in agreement. "Her ex-husband c
