Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 90 Vincent’s Call

Chapter 90 Vincent’s Call

This was the first time that Vincent him called after Alexander left the island.

"Did Vincent say anything clearly?"

"No." Easton said, "Alexander, do you want to call Vincent back?"

Alexander thought of the child with a happy look on his face and said to Florence, “If you're hungry, eat some fruit first, we will have dinner later."

"Well, you can do your work first." Florence didn't know who Vincent was.

When Alexander walked away, she asked Easton, "Who’s Vincent?"

Easton said, "Er... Ms. Scott, what's the matter?"

"I’m curious." Holding her chin in her hand, Florence said carelessly.

Easton couldn't help laughing and explained, “Ms. Scott, Vincent is just a four-year-old child."

A child over four years old?

Florence said curiously, "Is he Alexander's illegitimate son? Just now, Alexander's face showed a father's kindness. He must be the bastard son that Alexander hides outside, isn't he?"

In fact, Florence was not surprised if Alexander had several bastard sons.

With his appearance and status, many women must be willing to give birth to children for him before he pretended to be disfigured.

Alexander was in his thirties, and he couldn't have only one relationship with a woman.

Easton hurriedly said, "Alexander doesn't have a bastard definitely. Ms. Scott, don't be kidding. Alexander doesn't even have a woman. Where did he get a bastard?"

However, as soon as he finished, Easton remembered the time when Alexander was drugged by Steven five years ago. He was muddle-headed and slept with a woman.

However, they left because they were in a hurry to find Jessica. In addition, Alexander was depressed after the accident that happened to Jessica.

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It's just a woman who helped Alexander to alleviate his desire. No one cared about it.

If Florence didn't mention it, Easton would not remember it.

"You are so loyal to Alexander." Florence smiled creepily.

Alexander had already admitted that he had an ex-girlfriend, but Easton still helped him to hide it.

Just then, William came. He saw Florence and said with a smile, "Ms. Scott, you're here too. Where's Alexander?"

"Over there." Florence stretched out her hand and pointed to Alexander, who was calling in the side hall, “Mr. James, you have a happy face. Are there any good things?"

William smiled, “I can't hide it from you, Ms. Scott. I recently got an ancient painting."

William suddenly recalled that one of his collections was taken away by Alexander, who said it was for Florence. Then, he quickly stopped talking about it.

He couldn't expose that he had a new collection, or else, it would be taken away again.

William changed the topic with a smile, “Ms. Scott, when can I have the wedding wine of you and Alexander?"

Since knowing that Alexander's identity was exposed, William was looking forward to their wedding.

"Stop." Florence raised her hand and said faintly, "I broke up with him."

"You still haven’t reconciled with him?" William muttered, “It should not be like this. Alexander has low efficiency."

Florence drank tea leisurely and asked, "Mr. James, when will you show me your collection?"

William's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't escape.

William braced himself and asked, "Ms. Scott, do you also like that?"

"I like it very much. It makes people feel calm."

William seemed to meet a bosom friend, “Great minds think alike."

"William, bring yours to Florrie." Alexander's voice boomed from behind.

"Alexander." William was very reluctant.

Florence glanced at Alexander, “What's the difference between you and bandits? You're robbing."

Hearing Florence's words, William nodded hurriedly. Finally, someone spoke out his feelings.

But it turned out that it was too early for him to be happy.

Florence said, "Mr. James, I'll take it back and enjoy it, then I will return it to you in a few days."

It wasn't different from a robbery.

She said she would return it, but what if she didn't return it?

Birds of a feather flock together.

Alexander coughed softly, and William sighed, "I'll go home and get it now."

"Mr. James, wait a second." Florence got up and said, "Can you give me a ride? I need to go back to the hospital."

Alexander was naturally unwilling to let Florence leave, but when he heard that she was going to the hospital, he couldn't say anything to stop her.

Zachary just had the operation. Of course, Florence should visit.

William looked at Alexander and asked for his approval.

Alexander nodded and said to Florence, "Call me at any time."

"OK." Florence waved and went straight with William.

After getting into the car and driving for a distance, William asked curiously, "Ms. Scott, you and Alexander can't always be like this. Isn't it a good thing as your poor boyfriend has turned into a billionaire?"

"It should be a good thing, but..." Florence also thought so. Originally, she was confident, but now she flinched.

Florence smiled, “Mr. James, I'd rather he was just an ordinary Uber driver."

"I understand." William said while driving, “Alexander has a high status. So, his woman is destined to experience a lot. He has many enemies, so you may be in danger. I guess you’re most worried about Alexander's loyalty to feelings."

Florence was stunned and said with a light smile, "Mr. James, your words are very sharp."

Every of his word got the point.

"Outsiders can't help with your affection. Time is the best way to verify everything." William said with a smile, "I can drink your wedding wine sooner or later."

Florence shrugged, “Let it be."

She did not reject Alexander, otherwise, she would not listen to Alexander's lies - she sleepwalked up to his bed in the middle of the night.

William sent Florence to the entrance of the hospital. After Florence got off the car, she said, "Mr. James, you don't have to give me the painting. It's just a joke."

It was a collection that worth tens of millions of dollars. Florence wouldn't rob others' favorite things.

William smiled and said, “Thank you, Ms. Scott, for your mercy."

Florence smiled and turned to the inpatient department.

When she walked to the elevator, she suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Florence was shocked, and she caught up with the middle-aged woman recklessly.

At the corner of the stairs, Florence shouted, "Dr. Lopez."

The woman stopped and looked back. When she saw Florence, shock and guilt flashed across her face. Her eyes twinkled as she said, “Are you Florence?"

"Yes."

Florence excitedly walked forward. She was the doctor who delivered her baby that year. That year, after the birth of her child, the relevant personnel who helped her deliver the child all resigned.

It was arranged by Lincoln.

He wouldn't let anyone else know that his daughter had given birth to a child before getting married, which was humiliating.

It had been several years and Florence didn't expect to meet Riannon Lopez here.