In front of the exquisite drop-shaped table, a man was working. Under the light, the profile of his face was more chiseled. His fine hair was scattered above the tight eyebrows, and trembled slightly with the movement of his hands.

"Boss!" Bruce shouted without knocking at the door.

Alexander looked up at Bruce discontentedly and got back to the work.

"What?" Hearing Alexander's short and powerful reply, Bruce could not help swallowing ...