As the car was heading to the company, Alejandro closed his eyes and tried to salvage any reprieve this way, but his headache persisted while his mood remained incredibly sour.
Jett, from the driver’s seat, watched him through the rearview mirror and remarked carefully, “Mr. Smith? Madam caught that red lipstick stain on your collar last night.”
The man’s body froze. His eyes snapped open. “When was there a lipstick stain?”
Jett steeled himself. “Uh-hem. You drank too much last night, and then you met someone you used to know, and then you two went upstairs. Uh, she had her arms around you, and then she kissed you. You pushed her away... That was when I quickly hauled you out of there.”
A quiet but broiling flame flared within Alejandro. “Melanie... She saw... What was her reaction?”
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