Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 1450 - 738: Heather Has Always Had A Good Taste

She understood instantly. She finally understood why Allen was here. It turned out he was here for Alexander. Her eyes turned deep.

"So?" She wanted to see what Allen was up to.

"Your relationship with him is doomed to be short. So you had better make other plans in advance." Allen's eyes flashed with greed as he said, "I know you take a fancy to his H & C Inc. instead of him. I can tell you that H & C Inc. will definitely belong to me in the future!"

A touch of sarcasm flashed in her eyes. "Why?"

"Just because I'm his biological brother, and I'm the most favored son of the Christopher family!" he said proudly. "I'm afraid he's never told you that, did he?"

Heather was very surprised. Was Allen actually Alexander's younger brother? She hadn't thought of that. She frowned slightly. Although Allen had a feminine look, he wasn't very good-looking. At best, he looked better than an ordinary person, but he was a far cry from Alexander, who was very handsome. Besides... they had nothing in common at all.

That was why Heather didn't think he had something to do with Alexander when she heard his name.

Seeing her surprised look, Allen said complacently, "He didn't even tell you that. Do you think he really likes you?"

She came to her senses with a sarcastic smile on her lips. "Alex didn't tell me, maybe because it wasn't that important."

"You…" He was really pissed off. It never occurred to him that a random word from Heather would shut him up.

"Besides," she calmly interrupted, "Even if you're Alexander's brother, H & C Inc. himself was founded by Alexander, so it doesn't belong to the Christopher family. I've only heard that someone would pass his company on to his son, but I haven't heard anyone pass his company on to his brother."

Allen could deceive others, but he couldn't deceive her as his words were simply a joke.

Hearing Heather's words, Allen yelled, "He doesn't have to care about my brother, but can he not care about his own father? Heather Denmark, how can a woman like you who comes from a humble family understand the internal strife in a rich family? I think you're smart, so I tell you not to make the wrong choice and end up with nothing at all!"

Heather was speechless. She had seen a lot of fights in the rich, powerful families, and she knew a lot of families weren't as harmonious as her family, but it was the first time she had ever met someone as cheeky as Allen in person.

He actually took it for granted. that whatever belonged to his brother was his? How could Allen be so confident? Besides... What gave him the delusion that Alexander was a pushover?

Alexander was very good-natured and gentle, but she could tell he was very cunning in the heart and used to catch bigger fish with a long fishing line. Otherwise, she would not have been defeated by him!

"Well, I don't think we need to talk anymore. You'd better find another woman. I'm not the one that you should be with," Heather said coldly. She had been curious and wanted to know why Allen came to her. But, now that she had found out the reason, she certainly didn't want to say one more word to such a person.

"Heather Denmark, don't be stubborn!" Having been rejected like this, Allen's face turned pale.

"It's none of your business," said Heather, with a sarcastic smile. "I'll bear the consequences myself. So you don't need to worry. Goodbye."

Noticing Heather was ready to leave, Allen was very surprised. No woman had ever given him frustration. Instead, he became more interested in Heather now.

He hadn't thought much of Heather before, but now it occurred to him that Alexander unnecessarily had a bad taste.

"Miss Denmark, please keep one of my business cards. Then, you can contact me when you think it over." As he spoke, Allen took out a gold-plated business card and handed it to Heather.

When she looked down, she felt speechless. Sure enough, this card really suited Allen's image as a vulgar rich man.

"There's no need for us to contact," Heather said coolly, withdrawing her hand. "You don't have to give me your card."

"Just take it," Allen insisted and directly put his business card in her suit jacket.

Just then, a cough came behind them.

"Ahem."

It was Alexander. He stood nearby, holding a woman's coat in his hand.

Heather was relieved to see him. Thankfully, he was here, otherwise, she'd really beat Allen up if he kept badgering her!

"You're back?" she said, coming to Alexander with a smile on her face and took his arm.

Allen's eyes flashed with disdain. Seeing that Heather was so nice to Alexander, he was sure that she was the woman Alexander was keeping.

"Alexander Christopher," said Allen, coming forward with a giggle and uncontrolled anger in his eyes. "Don't get me wrong, I've just had a few words with Miss Denmark. We talked happily. She is great. Nothing has happened to us."

Heather's lips twitched slightly. Allen didn't mean to explain at all. His explanation was clearly intending to mislead Alexander!

"Don't worry, I won't get you wrong," Alexander said lightly. "Heather has always had good taste.

It's impossible that she would take a fancy to such a man like you."

Heather laughed without hesitation. "Haha!"

Allen's face instantly turned gloomy as he said, "Brother, is it because you are angry with me that you belittle me?"

Heather couldn't help rolling her eyes.

They had just gotten rid of a selfish guy, but another narcissistic guy came.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a brother," Alexander said with a cold glint in his eyes. "and I never belittle anyone."

Allen's eyes flashed with unconcealed anger. "You!"

Alexander was impolite. "If you want to stay here and make a fool of yourself, I'll help you."

Allen's eyes were gloomier. He had met Alexander several times, but Alexander had just cold-shouldered him. He knew clearly that Alexander would not give him any face. If he stayed, he would only disgrace himself.

Allen gave a cold snort and turned to leave. "Humph!"

Alexander gave Heather the coat. "Put it on."

"Okay." She took the dress, her eyes turning slightly deep. "He seems to be targeting you, but that's strange. If he wants to see you, why does he sneak into my party?"