chapter 23

Alina smiled, she was a woman with perfect white teeth; her hair, an ash blonde color, so long that she looked like a model; pretty, but not as pretty as Evangelizar Anderson, who left sighs in her wake.

Demetrio looked at the girl who smiled at him and made a grimace of displeasure; he was no longer the young fool of before, he was no longer the most sought after heir, now the fucking CEO of Laureti Enterprises; she could not intimidate or manipulate him like in the past.

He unbuttoned his jacket and sat down without a look on his face, not even moving Alina's chair out of courtesy. She was just a ghost of the past, something he didn't want to remember or live again.

"To what we have come, Mrs. Robinson," he said seriously, without even looking at the menu in his hands.

"Demetrio, aren't you glad to see me?" she asked in her sweet, fake voice.

"I don't care, Alina, maybe I was a little surprised because I didn't imagine that you were the owner of AndroiO, but now that I see it, I don