After arriving in country S and getting into the car that picked him up, Alesio, who had just turned on his phone, frowned deeply at the numerous chat messages Alekso had sent.
"What's going on? Why is Alekso sending so many messages?" Alesio muttered as he opened his phone with a feeling of unease.
Alesio's frown deepened when he saw that his assistant was just spamming him, until a video, several CCTV recordings, and photos Alekso sent made his eyes widen.
"No... it can't be..." Alesio whispered in a trembling voice, his face turning pale.
Alesio's body froze because he knew all too well what was in the video. In the chat, Alekso had said that Isabella had recorded the scene herself.
"Was she in the hotel room that night? How could that be!" Alesio thought in shock, covering his mouth with trembling hands. "Oh my God, Isabella saw everything..."
"Sir, are you okay? Your face is so pale," asked the driver, noticing the drastic change in his boss through the rearview mirror.
