Chapter 110. A Knife Under the Bed

XANDER ALVERIUS' POV

"Son of a bitch!" I threw my phone against the wall with anger boiling in my head when two knocks on the door came. "What do you want?" I snapped.

"Alpha, I brought the report you asked for yesterday." The voice came from Stuart. I wiped my face roughly, ignoring my phone that was shattered on the floor, and flung myself into a chair. 

"Come in."

Stuart approached me with a reserved demeanor. He held a bunch of papers and added them to the chaotic heap on the desk. I casted a casual glance at the documents, my lack of interest evident as I reclined in the chair.

Stuart cleared his throat. "First, I heard a rumor that Miss Peony and your brother have officially made their relationship."

"Ha. I figured as much." I groaned, "I paid a hell of a lot of pain because of it."