Chapter TWENTY.

　　Achilles was seated in his living room, at the wine bar, sipping a glass of bourbon when Alex walked in. He felt his brother's presence, but didn't turn to look or greet him, he just kept drinking his wine.

　　Alex on the other hand walked over to the wine bar where Achilles was seated and sat on the stool beside him. He took the clean glass on the table and poured himself the same whiskey his brother was drinking. He knew Achilles did not like his presence at that moment, but he cared less. There was something he wanted them to talk about and he wasn't going to leave until they addressed the issue.

　　"Alex, you have a wine bar in your chambers, why chose to come here and rob me of my privacy"

　　"The last thing I want is to be in your presence Achilles, I'm only here because there's a pressing issue I want you in particular to address, otherwise, you won't find me anywhere close to your intoxicating presence" He roasted and Achilles gave him a sharp glance before chuckling.