Chapter 172: The Right Person
At Lancaster Group Building
The news regarding the chaos at the party was successfully contained by Alexander’s team. He had made it clear that he didn’t want Rain’s name dragged into the situation and was determined to handle the matter without any media involvement.
"Make sure no articles surface about last night, and ensure my wife’s name isn’t mentioned or scandalized," Alexander firmly reminded Tyron, who nodded, though his eyes lingered on Alexander’s appearance.
"But do you really have to walk around with your shirt like that? How about we button it up and put your tie back on?" Tyron remarked, his eyebrows raised.
Alexander smirked and shrugged casually. "But my wife adores it. She says I look roguishly handsome like this."
Tyron’s jaw dropped as he muttered under his breath, "Seriously, Boss? What’s gotten into you? Feels like you’ve got a whole new soul inside you these days."
Alexander shrugged his shoulders, letting out a long sigh. "I don’t recognize myself either, Tyron. I guess you’re right. This is me being love-sick."
Tyron’s eyes widened in surprise, blinking rapidly as he tried to process what he just heard. "You finally figured it out! Congratulations, Boss! Have you told Mrs. Lancaster how you feel yet?"
Alexander chuckled, something he rarely did, but lately, it came more easily, especially when Rain was involved. "Not yet," he admitted, the smile lingering on his face. "But I’m getting there."