ALEXANDER'S POV
The chattering and the clinking of glasses in the hall seemed to have increased as I strained to listen to what the two men behind me were discussing. My mind was not focused on whatever that was going on in the event, but on Nina.
I could hardly believe what these two men were uttering, like….why did Nina decide to hide it from me if it was the truth? Everything slowly became clear to me with each information that was disclosed.
"So…are you trying to say that her father really went too far?" The journalist asked the politician as he took a sip out of his drink, his tone lower. "I…I know Crabtre is ruthless, but not up to that"