Chapter 250 Playing Stupid

• Hannah
• Alvin’s apartment was a disaster, and not just from my guards forcing entry.
• Empty bottles and takeout containers littered every surface, clothes were strewn across the floor, and what looked suspiciously like drug paraphernalia sat right in the middle of the coffee table. The large windows overlooking the city below were covered in handprints and lipstick smudges, and the hot tub on the patio outside was strewn with liquor bottles and womens’ bikinis.