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Chapter One Hundred And Fifty

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Alexander's Pov

The oak doors of our hideout's dining hall creaked open, and Aaron Sterling strode inside, his sharp gaze sweeping across the room.

His presence was always imposing, his shoulders broad, exuding the kind of power only money could buy. His guards followed closely behind him.

His deep voice cut through the air.

"What the hell is going on here?" he demanded as he made his way into the dining room.

I leaned back in my chair, keeping my expression composed. "Nothing, Aaron. Come, have your seat," I motioned toward an empty chair as Madonna discreetly ushered Naomi out of the room.

I made sure to keep my voice even, uninterested, as if the meeting was just another business transaction which it was, but I really needed Aaron's resources for this.

Aaron's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched Madonna and Naomi disappear beyond the doorway, with the help of one of my guards, assisting in carrying Naomi.

"Isn't that our prized possession?" The question came from the Star Em
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