Spoiled by Mr. Russell

Chapter 463

Chapter 463

Chapter 463

Alexander was not making excuses, as he was genuinely busy. After all, it was the end of the year. There were the year–end financial statements, reports, and summaries from various branches, the human resources management, and others. Alexander had too many things to handle.

Of course, this was not the only reason he was so busy. He could do these things slowly, but he wanted to finish as soon as possible so he could spend time with his wife. He always did work step– by–step in the past, and it did not matter, even if he needed to work until New Year‘s Eve.

However, things were different now. Now, Alexander had someone which he wanted to accompany. He wanted to give more of his time to her.

Alexander was busy the whole afternoon. When he checked the time after the last meeting, he realized that he had worked overtime. Alexander yearned to go home. He walked to his office and even signed the various documents handed over by his assistant along the way.

When he pushed the office door open, someone who rushed over blocked him. “Mr. Russell, you should have some time now, right?”

Alexander frowned as he looked at Brandon, who appeared before him. The look on his face clearly showed, ‘No strangers are allowed to come close.‘

His secretary beside him saw his expression and said cautiously, “Mr. Oakley said he had made an appointment with you, Mr. Russell. He has been waiting for you for more than three hours.”

Brandon checked the time and corrected the secretary,” That‘s right, honey! It‘s been three hours, forty–seven minutes, and twenty–eight seconds to be exact!” He also blew a kiss toward the secretary, making her blush and dare not look at him.

Alexander frowned deeper.

“Stop harassing my secretary!” He said while walking into the office. Brandon followed behind him and said, “How can you say it‘s harassment? I‘m helping you water the flower. Women are like flowers; we need to water them occasionally to keep them nourished. Look at yourself. You always put on a stern face and are as cold as an ice block. You‘ll make these flowers wither. Do you know how heartbreaking it would be to see the flowers wilt?”

He did not forget to release his pheromones while he said this. Occasionally, he would send them a blown kiss and successfully seduce the unmarried female employees.

Brandon did not look as handsome as Alexander, but his features were well–proportioned. His facial features were ordinary but made others feel comfortable when combined. It made him very pleasing to the eyes as he seemed friendly and good–looking

He also had a pair of almond–shaped eyes that seemed to discharge electricity wherever he went. Moreover, he was the president of the Oakley Group. So, he was the typical

tall, rich and handsome man. This made him popular among the ladies. Alexander closed the window blinds to prevent this ba*tard from harassing his employee. He signed the last document, handed it to the assistant, and gave him some instructions. After that, Alexander turned around and picked up his coat.

It seemed like he was about to leave.

“Hey, are you getting off work? Then you should have time now!” Brandon followed him closely. He would follow Alexander wherever he went. He believed that he would find the chance to ask him.

“I don‘t have time. I told you before; I‘m going home!” Alexander walked into his exclusive elevator in the office.

Brandon managed to slip into the elevator. “Why are you in a rush to go home? It‘s so boring to go home! You‘re not a seven-year–old child who needs to listen to his mother and obediently go home after school. You haven‘t eaten, am I right? I haven‘t, either. Let‘s have a meal together. I‘ll treat you. What do you say?” He pointed a thumb at himself. “No need. I‘ll go home and eat.” Alexander looked uninterested and maintained his usual cold demeanor.

“There was nothing good to eat at home. We haven‘t seen each other for a long time. Let‘s go for a drink together!”

The elevator reached the underground parking lot. Alexander walked out of the elevator, but Brandon followed him nonetheless. It looked like he would follow him all the way.

“No!” Alexander opened the car door and got into the car. Brandon followed suit. Waiting in the driver‘s seat, Edward was surprised when he found another person in the car,” Mr. Russell?”

“I‘m going home and not going to the bar.” Alexander looked at Brandon and emphasized his words again.

Brandon nodded his head, “I know! I‘m following you to your house!”

“I didn‘t prepare you dinner.”

Brandon gritted his teeth, “I–It‘s okay. I‘m not hungry. Didn‘t you say you don‘t have time? Fine then. I‘ll talk to you in the car. Is that okay?”