33.

In the private VIP lounge of Le Noc, one of the clubs owned by Alexander's family. Alexander sat on a sofa, and on his table were drinks of different varieties untouched. Across from him, Valentina Rossi, who had just arrived, sat with an air of defiant elegance, her eyes hard yet carrying a hint of longing.

"Alexander, it is great to see you." Valentina spoke with a smile as her gaze looked him over.

"I cannot say the same." Valentina frowned at Alexander's response. Ignoring her frown, he continued,

"Your visit to Ella's office this morning has not gone unnoticed. Explain yourself."

Valentina's eyes flashed, and she leaned forward slightly, her tone measured but laced with inner turmoil.

"It was for business, I told you already. I needed an IT consultation, and I went for one." She says with a shrug as she pours herself a glass of drink.