Become Filthy Rich After Divorce novel Chapter 11

Mulherd Manor was in the high ground, from Alina's room, the mountains not far away could be seen.

There was also the road that went around the mountain.

This was where Grandma and Mom lived back in the day, and this was where she grew up.

There was a knock on the door.

Alina opened the door and saw Andre in a white robe.

While wiping his dripping hair, he said to her, "I'm going downtown, do you want to go for a drink?"

"No." Alina shook her head.

Andre loved the nightlife, and she didn't fit in too well with that, and it seemed awkward to go.

And in Andre's words, she's a boring aristocratic lady.

So once Andre heard her refusal, he went straight away.

Alina smiled, and this time she was the only one left on the large second floor.

At midnight, the phone vibrated in the darkness, Alina was annoyed by the noise and was about to go back to sleep under the covers.

However, the phone never stopped vibrating.

Finally, she reached out from under the covers, felt the phone and picked it up, "Hello."

"I'm at the door." A man's magnetic voice came from the other side of the phone, Alina's original sleepiness instantly awake.

She at up from the bed.

"What doorway are you at?"

"Mulherd Manor."

When Alina heard that, she suddenly felt panic.

"What are you doing?" It's the middle of the night.

The anger in her voice was not lost on the man on the other end of the line, but Caleb said, "Are you coming out, or am I coming in?"

"You're sick."

This madman.

Three years ago, Caleb left an extremely distorted impression in Alina's mind, and in her opinion, people like Caleb are capable of anything.

So blocking the door in the middle of the night should be more than normal for him.