CHAPTER 155 When Your Ability Matches Your Position

  Xander stepped into the elevator. I pressed the button for the top floor, while he casually selected the 12th.

  The way people addressed him, along with his formal attire, made me suspicious.

  Xander, smug as ever, tilted his head from side to side. "Because I'm now the General Manager of GHI."

  I turned to him in shock. "On what grounds?"

  GHI was Lucas's company—his empire, built from the ground up. How could someone like Xander, who had never taken anything seriously, land such a position?

  He smirked, looking entirely unbothered. "Why don't you ask your husband? He feels guilty, obviously. After all, it was because of him that I ended up in prison. He didn't tell you?"

  I froze. My body stiffened, my mind racing.

  Xander chuckled, noticing my reaction. "What? You don't believe me?"

  "Explain," I demanded.

  He leaned lazily against the elevator wall, arms crossed. Dressed in a suit, he looked more mature, but that arrogance was still deeply ingrained in him.