Alpha Amanda's Love Adventure (By Aurora Grey) novel Chapter 237

Chapter 237 Brothers’ Night

Chapter 237 Brothers’ Night

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Up close, seeing Amanda’s flustered expression, finally noticed the heavy foundation caked on her face-concealer lines obvious under the light.

She usually kept her head down. I hadn’t looked closely before. So she was wearing makeup this thick…

But why would she need such a heavy base?

I pulled my gaze back and explained flatly, “Buckling your seatbelt.”

Amanda’s cheeks flushed instantly. She avoided my eyes and waved her hands fast. “N-no… no need. I can do it myself.”

As she spoke, she fumbled for the belt and snapped it in, movements rushed, like she was escaping something.

I straightened and returned to the driver’s seat, starting the car and pulling away smoothly.

The awkwardness still hadn’t faded, so I broke the silence. “Patrick set something up tonight. Want to come have a drink?”

Amanda clearly understood what I meant. She refused almost immediately. “I’m not going. Just take me home.”

I lifted a brow and glanced at her. “What? You don’t want to be around us brothers?”

“No. You’re overthinking.” She shook her head quickly, eyes unnaturally stiff.

“Then, you’re coming.” My tone left no room to negotiate.

She went quiet-probably because she didn’t have anything else tonight. A few seconds later, she nodded lightly. That was her answer.

Tonight’s gathering was organized by Patrick at an Alpha-only private club in a VIP room.

When I pushed the door open and walked in with Amanda, the noise inside stopped dead.

Alan’s glass froze midair. Patrick’s fork paused, and what he’d just picked up dropped back onto the plate. Josh shot up from the couch. Three pairs of eyes locked onto Amanda at once, stunned beyond belief.

Alan recovered first, his voice full of surprise and confusion. “Why are you here?”

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Chapter 237 Brothers’ Night

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Josh moved to shield her, stepping forward. He was about to call out “Boss”-when I cut him off. “I brought her.”

That single sentence made all three brothers exchange a look. Their shock shifted into a knowing, ambiguous appraisal. But no one dared ask. They all shut their mouths.

The atmosphere turned strange-thick, crooked charged.

Amanda sensed it too. She spoke first, forcing a topic to break the tension. “What do you want to drink? I’ll order for you.”

“I’ll take a whiskey!” Josh jumped in immediately sounding almost too enthusiastic.

Amanda nodded and turned to Alan and Patrick “And you two?”

Patrick curled his lips into a wicked smile, lounging back. “Same. Whiskey.”

Alan looked at Amanda with a certain meaning in his eyes and drawled lazily, “A cocktail.”

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