Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime

The source of this c𝓸ntent is 𝐟𝗿𝗲𝗲𝐰𝗲𝐛𝐧𝐨𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝗰𝐨𝐦

17 Chapter 17: The Time Has Not Yet Come 1

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Alexander Summers was about to explode from Purple’s leisurely demeanor!

Unfortunately, his mother had always favored Purple from a young age, and her bias knew no bounds!

Alexander got up and walked out, “I’m not eating anymore! I’m going out for a drink!” novelbuddy .com

“Huh? Going out again…Will you be back tonight?” Atra Blanc was very worried about her son’s frequent outings to carouse and drink, but she couldn’t control him.

Purple coolly commented on the side: “Mom, big brother is probably out looking for a wife for you, so just let him go. Who knows, maybe you’re about to have a grandson…”

Alexander outside the door: “…”

How much he wanted to go back and strangle her!

…

Alexander went to the Walker Royal Hotel.

Although it was called a hotel, it was more like a large integrated Entertainment City, in addition to the huge hotel, there were casinos, karaoke, bars, nightclubs, and an indoor stadium.

At the outskirts, Alexander was no different from the other spoiled playboys who were dazzled by wealth and indulgence, but as he walked deeper into the hotel and entered the private elevator, he completely changed his carefree appearance, as if he had transformed into a different person.

His black eyes were sharp, thin lips lightly pursed, revealing a cold, lofty aura within the calm and restrained demeanor, quite extraordinary.

The elevator ascended directly to the top floor, arriving in another world.

There were no loud music or bustling dances, nor dazzling slot machines, only a long hallway, leading to a heavily guarded room.

Bodyguards on both sides bowed their heads slightly, bending forward in a respectful salute.

“Call Zack Wallace over.” Alexander dropped the command and walked straight into the room.

The interior of the room was dark and somber, with the black decoration style giving a sense of stability and grandeur. Amidst the black, red was used as an embellishment, creating a noble and mysterious vibe, which surprisingly matched Alexander’s temperament perfectly, giving a stunning impression.

Alexander sat down on the black leather sofa, loosened his collar with irritation, and lit a cigarette for himself.

As he smoked, the handsome man’s face showed a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Zack Wallace arrived at the door and saw this scene, his heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

Alexander rarely smoked.

If one saw him smoking, there was only one reason: his mood right now was extremely, utterly, terrible!

Zack approached cautiously, “Sir, are you looking for me?”

Alexander did not look at him, his gaze fell on the glass steel coffee table in front of him, his eyes deep and mysterious.

“Did you find Mr. Ghost Hayes?” he asked.

Sweat started to form on Zack’s forehead, “We haven’t found him yet. Our people have turned his broken courtyard upside down, and have tightened the security around nearby transportation hubs, but there’s still no news for now…”

Alexander exhaled a cloud of smoke, his face remaining dark and silent.

Watching his expression, Zack softly said, “Sir, don’t worry. That old man took so much gold from us; he won’t be able to get far. I also have someone watching the gold shops and pawnshops.”

However, Alexander did not continue to ask about Mr. Ghost Hayes’s whereabouts, instead, he asked Zack, “What do you think, is it really possible to bring someone back to life in another body?”

Zack was taken aback by the question, “Boss Jason’s recommendation should be foolproof…”

His mind was quick, and without thinking further, he immediately questioned, “Sir, is there a problem with May Francis…?”

Alexander put out the cigarette in the ashtray, “Even with amnesia, Suzanne Saunders shouldn’t look like that.”

“Uh…” Zack hesitated, “The time, place, and birth charts were all done according to Mr. Ghost Hayes’s requirements. It shouldn’t be wrong. Sir, we went through a lot of trouble to find a suitable vessel for this. How about…wait a little longer?”

Alexander raised his eyelids, coldly glancing at him.

Zack offered a stiff smile, “What I meant was…maybe the time hasn’t come yet? Who knows, maybe she’ll be possessed by the ghost in a few days!”