Chapter 159 Bipolar

"Have it, you will feel better,'' she said, offering him a mug of coffee. Without uttering a word Alexander took it and closed his eyes while sipping it. Maybe he was trying to relieve his stress with every sip. "I heard somewhere talking your heart out relieved us to some extent, maybe a little bit but it does," Scarlett said, sipping her coffee and standing beside him. "Seeing our loved ones in this situation is the hardest for any person." She thought. "But I have nothing to say," Alexander said, looking towards that dark sky. Silent started prevailing in the surroundings but his words again broke that," Fine! I am thankful for whatever you have done for my grandma. I will remain debited to you for the rest of my life. But…" He stopped. "But..?" She frowned. "But neither I want any sympathy nor I want anyone right now," he said coldly. How rude! Even at that time, he was showing his attitude to her. "Calm down, Scarlett! He might want to stay alone at this moment." But