Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 36 Taking Advantage of Alexander

Chapter 36 Taking Advantage of Alexander

If Florence became Andrew's goddaughter and she married Alexander in the future, wasn’t it equal to that he would be Alexander’s godfather as well?

How shrewd and crafty he was.

Alexander's deep eyes narrowed.

He did not expect Andrew to play such a trick.

Florence was puzzled, she smiled, "If Andrew really recognizes me as his goddaughter, shouldn't I be the one who take advantage of it? I have nothing to lose."

She had no background and power, so she benefited a lot from it anyway.

William glanced at Alexander. Florence didn't know that there was a backer behind her. Andrew recognized Florence as his goddaughter because Alexander was the one who backed her up.

Alexander glanced at Florence, without showing anything on his face, and asked lightly, "Do you agree?"

"Well, Yes. The family feast will be arranged on the weekend night." Florence said, "Andrew said that he wanted to recognize me as a goddaughter in front of my dad. My dad's expression was so funny. I felt quite relieved, so I agreed."

William curled his lips, "Andrew really knows how to make use of people's feeling."

Florence took a look at William, "Mr. James, you don't seem to like Andrew, do you have a grudge against him?"

There was no conflict between them. William was simply unhappy with Andrew, the cunning old man, taking advantage of Florence.

If Florence and Alexander both had to call Andrew godfather, he would also be in the same generation.

"No." William shook his head.

Florence looked at Alexander again and asked for advice, "If you don't want me to do that, I will refuse him. Anyway it hasn't been made public yet."

Florence was actually not very willing, but everything went naturally, and it was no loss to her.

Alexander pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It's quite good." This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

William's eyes widened, "Boss."

How can you let that cunning old man take advantage of you.

Alexander's thin lips raised slightly, "It is good for you to have the protection of being the Cooper family's goddaughter."

Lincoln broke off his father-daughter relationship with Florence. Now, Florence had no background. Before he completely cleaned up the Logan family, the Cooper family's protection was not a bad thing for her.

William could think of what Alexander was thinking of, so he didn't say anything else.

Andrew's actions were very quick. Just after discussing the details with Florence, he immediately bought a hot tag on the Internet, created the momentum of him recognizing his goddaughter, and announced the time and location of the family feast.

Andrew deliberately didn't say that his goddaughter was Florence, which was regarded as a suspense.

The Cooper family's recognition of their daughter set off a stir on the Internet, and netizen guessed which lucky girl was favored by Andrew.

The Cooper family was one of the four major families in Croycor. It had only one son for several generations in a row and Nicholas was the only child of the Cooper family.

Now they suddenly wanted to recognize a goddaughter and hold a grand family feast. This showed the Cooper family attached great importance to their goddaughter, so everyone was naturally curious.

Lincoln was full of regret when he saw the news on the Internet. He was so angry that he threw his chopsticks on the table, which shocked Allison badly.

"The moment I severed my relationship with Florence, Andrew recognized Florence as his goddaughter. What would the people in the circle think of me? Isn't this a fierce slap on my face?"

"The Cooper family is serious?" Allison also very surprised, "What exactly is excellent about that nasty girl, and how did she get favored by Andrew."

"There is no use to talk about these now. I let a good opportunity of making friends with the Cooper family slip through my fingers." Lincoln became angrier, "If I had known that Florence had this relationship with the Cooper family, I wouldn't have broken off the relationship with her."

Allison said with relief, "Lincoln, Don't be angry. Besides, we still have Coley. Coley went to visit Camden today and the Tucker family have promised to inject capital. With the support of the Tucker family, are you still worried about offending the Cooper family?"

Allison's words were somewhat comforting to Lincoln, but when he thought that Florence wanted to recognize Andrew as a godfather, he suddenly lost his appetite.

In the Hudsons’ mansion...

Seeing the hot search, Colleen was very jealous and envy , she was almost crazy.

How can Florence always be so lucky?

Colleen was so angry that she lost her temper and threw things in the room.

Thomas heard the noise and came in, he frowned unhappily, "Why are you losing you temper again. If you disturb dad and mom, you won’t be able to explain to them."

Hearing that, Colleen restrained herself. But when she saw Thomas take the quilt again and intend to go to the study room, she got angry immediately.

"What are you going to do, Thomas. We are a couple. What would people think of me if they find out you sleep in the study room every day."

"Then keep your mouth shut." Thomas didn't have any patience, he just took the quilt and walked out.

"Ah!"

Colleen stamped her feet furiously with anger.

Florence, all of this was caused by Florence!

She will not let Florence live happily.

A vicious plan flashed across Colleen's eyes.

You want to be the daughter of the Cooper family? Want to be in the limelight? Fine. Then I will ruin you in front of everyone.

...

The night fell.

Florence sat on the bed boringly looking through the magazine, she glanced at the bathroom from time to time, and was also very nervous.

She didn't know why she let Alexander stay.

Everything about the Cooper family was resolved, and Alexander didn't need to live here anymore.

"Alexander, have you finished bathing yet?"

Just then, Alexander walked out in a loose bathrobe, steaming all over his body, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His clear muscle lines showed a sense of strength, and a drop of water on his chest rolled down onto the lower body. It was a fatal temptation.

Florence subconsciously swallowed, blushing, and looked away, "I'm bursting for a pee."

After that, Florence turned over to get up from the bed and wanted to sneak into the bathroom, but Alexander caught her in his arms.

There was a low and hoarse voice next to her ear, "I am also bursting."

Last night, Alexander took a few cold showers to calm down. How could he let Florence go today.

Florence realized what Alexander was going to do, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Um, that..."

"Florrie, I want you."

The words made Florence completely surrender.

But at that moment, she felt a hot stream in the lower body.

"Oh no, I'm getting my period." Florence blushed, got out from Alexander's arms, and trotted to the bathroom.

Sure enough, this period really came at the right time.

After Florence cleaned up and came out, she saw Alexander lying on the bed with an aggrieved face.

Florence was amused, "Sleep."

Alexander sighed and took Florence into his arms, "Since I can't eat meat, let me take a bit of soup."

Florence, "..."

Florence suddenly smelled blood. She opened her eyes and saw a bright red on Alexander's bathrobe.

"What's going on? Let me see."

Florence remembered that Alexander had been wearing a bathrobe all the time. Did he just want to cover the injury on his arm?

"It was accidentally scratched." Alexander said lightly, "Go to sleep, it's okay."

The wound was wrapped in gauze, and blood was leaking from it. How could it be okay.

Florence glanced at Alexander suspiciously, what kind of scratch could be so severe?

Florence suddenly thought of Alexander, who is in charge of the Logan family. His arm was injured too, and it was also his right arm.

The wound had been treated already, so Florence couldn't check whether it was a scratch or a stab wound. Alexander smiled and rubbed Florence's head fondly, "Go to sleep."

Florence didn't ask more, though there were several doubts in her heart.

But she couldn't believe that.

Alexander was an ordinary net taxi driver, and he cannot be the powerful man who was in charge of the Logan family.

This night, Florence slept restlessly.

Alexander glanced at his wound, his eyes darkened.

With Florence's intelligence, his identity couldn't be hidden for long.

The next day...

Alexander drove Florence to work, everything was as usual.

When Florence walked into the company, she felt strange immediately.

Along the way, colleagues looked at her very weirdly, as if they were talking about her behind her back.

Florence frowned and walked to the seat. Evelyn came with a sullen face, "Florence, how can you still be so calm Don't you even look at the company mailbox?"

Florence didn't know anything, so she smiled, "What happened? Why are you so serious? Is it related to me again?"

Evelyn was anxious for Florence, "You’d better have a look at the news. The matter of you taking a luxury car has been exposed. Now everyone in the company is talking about you being a mistress of a middle-aged man and ruining other people's families."

Florence hurried to the Internet, only to see her picture of her getting into Andrew's car yesterday

Luxury car, middle-aged man, young and beautiful woman, these three together were enough to make people fantasize about a terrible drama of a homewrecker.

Evelyn asked, "Florence, do you really know that man?"

"Yes, I know him."

Not only did she know, she would soon call him godfather.

"Everybody heard that, Florence has admitted it herself."

Danica's voice sounded from behind. She yelled at her colleagues to get their attention, "She usually pretend to be quite innocent, but I didn't expect she is a mistress privately. Humph, she really cannot be judged by her appearance."

Colleagues were gossiping, looking at Florence full of contempt.

"She really exceeds all our expectations. But she has a beautiful face. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"Ha ha, even plastic surgery can't save your appearance, in my opinion, you have to return to your mother's womb to remake it."

"What's wrong with my appearance? At least I don't look like someone who has no sense of shame, corrupts public morals and ruins other people's families."

"She wants to take shortcuts at a young age. But if the man's wife knows about this, I guess she can't stay in Croycor any longer"

"That middle-aged man can be her dad. It's really disgusting to be his mistress."

"If you can get money from him, then you wouldn't think it disgusting."

Facing the ridicule and sarcasm of her colleagues, Florence didn't change her expression and was not angry at all. Instead, like an outsider, she sat down and drank water leisurely, with her legs folded, listening to these people's gossip.

Maxwell, who had just come in, caught the scene. He didn't go there either. Seeing that Florence was calm and relaxed, he suddenly became interested, and stopped to see how Florence would deal with it.

When Danica saw that Florence was not angry, she was completely surprised and said, "Florence, do you still have a sense of shame? How can you be indifferent and have no reaction at all? We're talking about you."

Florence smiled and pretended to be at a loss, "Oh? Talking about me? Sorry, I don't have the habit of matching myself with any rumors. I thought you were talking about yourself."

Florence is not a fool. She just saw the photos on the Internet and she figured out who did it.

In order to get her out of the competition, she really did everything she could.

Danica's face was distorted with anger, and the volume was high, "Florence, you have been photographed in a luxury car. The evidence is solid. You destroy other people's families, and you

are a mistress."

Florence's eyes grew colder inch by inch and glanced at Danica fiercely, "I saw you come out of the toilet with such a smelly mouth just now. The evidence is also solid, so you must have eaten shit inside."

Just then, some colleagues couldn't help laughing. Even Maxwell couldn't help but almost laugh.

Danica was totally mad with a sharp voice, "Florence, you are replacing the concept stealthily. This can't deny the fact that you are a mistress."

Florence casually shook the water in the cup, "I am definitely innocent, why do I need to prove myself? But the person who sent the email to the company should hide herself, otherwise if I know who did this, she will be in prison for slander for three to five years."

This is not only a warning to the e-mailer, but also to the whole audience. If anyone is still gossiping behind her back, don't blame her for suing people for slander.

Danica sneered, "You don't need to use words to scare us, Florence. Why don't you tell me who is that middle-aged man? I don't believe a poor girl like you is a daughter of a rich family, or a rich kid."