The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 1395

Chapter 1395
Neil had tricked Andre a few times, and Peter knew it. “Aren’t you afraid Andre will punch you off the stage?” Peter asked.
Neil put on a fake friendly smile, “It’s his big day today, he won’t lay a hand on me, don’t worry.”
It’s just a performance of drinking a whole row of champagne, what’s there to be afraid of? As long as he gave him that little golden brick as a prize…
Once Neil had made up his mind, he ignored Peter and Zack’s
objections and rushed up to the stage.
Originally, there was a group of people making noise on the stage, but after he went up, it turned into a showdown between him and Andre. They kept drinking one row of champagne after another, and with each row, another little golden brick was added. Neil risked his life, and after drinking Andre under the table, he stumbled off the stage, clutching a
pile of little golden bricks…
Andre, on the other hand, simply collapsed. In the end, it was the bride who helped him into the car. It’s said that after this incident caused by Neil, Anna would always confront him whenever she saw him, but that was another story…
The mating ceremony was over, the guests had dispersed, and Stella breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the crowd
disappear.
She couldn’t have a peaceful mating and have pups, but her
cousin Andre could, and that was the happiest thing for her.
Stella didn’t ask for anything else, she only wanted her cousin Andre to be by Alpha’s side forever, always happy and
healthy.
Harper was still thinking about what happened at the night club. After saying hello to Taya and Stella, she planned to
leave first.
As she got up and walked through the crowd, she happened to see a man sitting in a wheelchair at the other end of the VIP
section.
He was wearing a white shirt today, with a big quiff, making his handsome and mature face look even more dignified than
usual.
In the past, he would be the most lively at such occasions, but this time he hadn’t shown his face once, just sitting quietly
under the stage, watching.
He had lost some weight, his tall figure appearing somewhat
frail, and although his complexion was much better, it still
looked a bit pale.
When most people have left, Preston pushed the wheelchair
and turned it around, just in time to see Harper waiting for the
front row crowd to leave.
Their eyes met, and it was hard for them to pretend they didn’t
see each other or avoid each other.
Harper wanted to quickly look away, but Preston was open and friendly, nodding towards her.
Compared to their previous entanglements, this time their gaze was clear and bright, as if he had moved on.
After a polite nod, he pushed the wheelchair and headed towards another safe exit, without looking back.
Watching his figure disappear into the crowd, Harper withdrew her gaze and took step by step towards the exit of the mating ceremony hall.