Chapter 1291
The person who came in was the team’s president, Michael Gabriel.

When Michael saw Alex’s nervous expression, he immediately walked forward and sat down next to Alex. “What’s wrong with you?”

“No… Nothing…” Alex shook his head.

“Let’s go and have dinner…” Michael said.

Alex nodded.

After that, Michael scanned Alex up and down carefully before getting up and leaving…

For some unknown reason, Michael felt that something was wrong with Alex.

As for what it was, Michael couldn’t figure it out
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