Chapter 90 Vincent’s Call
This was the first time that Vincent him called after Alexander left the island.
"Did Vincent say anything clearly?"
"No." Easton said, "Alexander, do you want to call Vincent back?"
Alexander thought of the child with a happy look on his face and said to Florence, “If you're hungry, eat some fruit first, we will have dinner later."
"Well, you can do your work first." Florence didn't know who Vincent was.
When Alexander walked away, she asked Easton, "Who’s Vincent?"
Easton said, "Er... Ms. Scott, what's the matter?"
"I’m curious." Holding her chin in her hand, Florence said carelessly.
Easton couldn't help laughing and explained, “Ms. Scott, Vincent is just a four-year-old child."
A child over four years old?
Florence said curiously, "Is he Alexander's illegitimate son? Just now, Alexander's face showed a father's kindness. He must be the bastard son that Alexander hides outside, isn't he?"
In fact, Florence was not surprised if Alexander had several bastard sons.
With his appearance and status, many women must be willing to give birth to children for him before he pretended to be disfigured.
Alexander was in his thirties, and he couldn't have only one relationship with a woman.
Easton hurriedly said, "Alexander doesn't have a bastard definitely. Ms. Scott, don't be kidding. Alexander doesn't even have a woman. Where did he get a bastard?"
However, as soon as he finished, Easton remembered the time when Alexander was drugged by Steven five years ago. He was muddle-headed and slept with a woman.
However, they left because they were in a hurry to find Jessica. In addition, Alexander was depressed after the accident that happened to Jessica.
After so many years, this matter had long been forgotten.
It's just a woman who helped Alexander to alleviate his desire. No one cared about it.
If Florence didn't mention it, Easton would not remember it.
"You are so loyal to Alexander." Florence smiled creepily.
Alexander had already admitted that he had an ex-girlfriend, but Easton still helped him to hide it.
Just then, William came. He saw Florence and said with a smile, "Ms. Scott, you're here too. Where's Alexander?"
"Over there." Florence stretched out her hand and pointed to Alexander, who was calling in the side hall, “Mr. James, you have a happy face. Are there any good things?"
William smiled, “I can't hide it from you, Ms. Scott. I recently got an ancient painting."
William suddenly recalled that one of his collections was taken away by Alexander, who said it was for Florence. Then, he quickly stopped talking about it.
He couldn't expose that he had a new collection, or else, it would be taken away again.
William changed the topic with a smile, “Ms. Scott, when can I have the wedding wine of you and Alexander?"
Since knowing that Alexander's identity was exposed, William was looking forward to their wedding.
"Stop." Florence raised her hand and said faintly, "I broke up with him."
"You still haven’t reconciled with him?" William muttered, “It should not be like this. Alexander has low efficiency."
Florence drank tea leisurely and asked, "Mr. James, when will you show me your collection?"
William's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't escape.
William braced himself and asked, "Ms. Scott, do you also like that?"
"I like it very much. It makes people feel calm."
William seemed to meet a bosom friend, “Great minds think alike."
"William, bring yours to Florrie." Alexander's voice boomed from behind.
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