Chapter 523 A Sly Move

• Alexander, too, was at a loss for words. He had no affection for Maeve, and as for Layla, he wouldn't tolerate her even slightly.
• That night, when Layla, clad in a seductive nightgown, went over and knocked on the door, Alexander instantly turned grim. His icy gaze sent a shiver down her spine.
• Nonetheless, she boldly displayed her curves that could make any man's heart race and said in a coquettish voice, “Alex, the things on the top shelf of my room are too high for me to reach. Could you please help me get them? Please?”