Alexander was riding the elevator, reviewing the confidentiality agreements belonging to Dante Montgomery's former mistresses. Although there were quite a few, it wasn't as many as he'd expected from the CEO. He'd expected the list to be much longer for someone like Dante.

"Well, looks like he has more self-control than I thought," he murmured to himself.

The elevator doors opened wide. Chloe was standing there, waiting to get on.

"Chloe," he greeted when he saw Montgomery's wife.

"When