After breakfast, Alex personally drove Aitana to work.
Only after seeing her safely inside did he return to his own company.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, his secretary greeted him.
“Mr. York, Young Master Rowan is here.”
“I know,” Alex replied calmly.
Rowan visited frequently, so this was nothing unusual.
Among the nine brothers, Alex and Rowan were closest in age—and more importantly, they were full brothers. It was only natural for Rowan to be especially close to him.
Alex pushed open the office door and immediately saw Rowan lounging on the sofa, casually eating sunflower seeds. A teapot sat on the table beside him, steam still rising.