Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited) novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Alexander Climbing Over the Wall

As soon as Andrew left, Alexander went directly to the second floor, leaving Easton to stay and wait on the first floor.

Andrew had ordered to unlock all the doors in the house in advance, including Florence's bedroom.

Alexander stood in front of the door and felt satisfied with what Andrew had done.

He gently twisted the doorknob and walked in lightly.

Florence and Beckham were asleep. There was a night light by the bedside, in case Beckham woke up and wanted to use the bathroom.

Alexander stood by the side of the bed, looking at Florence and Beckham, both of them were sleeping soundly. The two sweaty faces suddenly made him feel calm and had an inexplicable sense of warmth.

Beckham was very cute, and a thought came to Alexander's mind from nowhere, wouldn't that be great if Beckham was Florence and his child?

When Alexander realized what he was thinking, he felt incredible.

Alexander looked at Beckham's cute face. How dare this little guy snatch Florence from him!

Alexander carefully lifted the quilt and gently picked up Florence.

Florence slept like a log and showed no sign of waking up. Alexander moved carefully like carrying something really precious and went downstairs.

The main door of the Coopers’ mansion was open. Andrew would not let him climb over the wall again.

Alexander got in the car, feeling a bit guilty, he said to Easton, “Go back to the villa."

"Yes, Mr. Logan." Easton also lowered his voice.

The car drove smoothly. Florence was lying in Alexander's arms which she was really familiar with, so she slept well along the whole ride.

Andrew and Nicholas were standing on the balcony of the second floor watching them leave. Nicholas tried to find his voice from the shock, "Dad, isn't Alexander lame and disfigured? From what I saw, there is something wrong with his leg, but it’s not as serious as it’s said in the rumor."

Nicholas suddenly remembered how terrifying Alexander looked when he fought.

He still dreaded him because of that kick.

"Mr. Logan is playing a big game. You should keep it a secret." Andrew took the opportunity to teach him, "Nicholas, you need to learn this from him. If one wants to achieve something big, his key point is to plan and prepare in advance."

"No matter how awesome he is, he is still defeated by my sister's charm, and maybe he needs to call me brother-in-law next time when we meet."

Andrew was rendered speechless.

Andrew slapped the back of Nicholas’ head, “If I hadn't paved the road first and recognized Florrie as my goddaughter, you would not have all of these."

Nicholas touched his head and pouted, “If I hadn't taken a fancy to my sister at the beginning and offended Mr. Logan, you wouldn't have a chance to suck up on him. Dad, I called it a blessing in disguise."

Andrew was too speechless to refute.

He never expected Nicholas to be a man as excellent as Alexander. Anyway, he would rest assured as long they could maintain a good relationship with the Logan family. In this way, he could hand over the family business to Nicholas.

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The next day...

Beckham woke up and found Florence was not in the room. He wore his shoes and ran out, “Sis, sis."

Nicholas leisurely leaned against the wall and said, “Your sister is not here, ask me if you wanna know where she is, I know."

Beckham asked, “Where is she?"

Nicholas smiled and gave the offer, “I will tell you if you please me."

"You wish, " Beckham snorted and walked downstairs arrogantly, "God Grandpa, where's my sister?'

Andrew just finished his jogging, and he was pleased to see Beckham running toward him, “Beck, you woke up so early. Your sister is out for her work. Your god grandma will take you to the kindergarten, all right?"

"Okay, " Beckham was really good at being cute.

In the Southern Mountain Community...

Florence was half awake, she habitually reached out her hand to find Beckham who always rolled away during the sleep and needed her to drag him back to the quilt.

But this time, Florence stretched out her hand and felt something special. She bounced off the bed the minute she opened her eyes and found Alexander's face an inch away from hers.

"Alexander, why are you on my bed?"

Alexander put his hands behind his head and said leisurely, “It's my bed."