CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE BLOOM

JADE’S POV After we leave the museum, we head to a restaurant that I wouldn't even think of walking close to right now because it's super expensive. “Good afternoon, sir, right this way,” the man, who I suppose is a vital personality here, says to Alex, and I follow after them like a kid until he turns and pulls me in front of him. “Don’t be more than two meters away,” he whispers in my ear, and I slightly jerk at the closeness before I face forward and keep moving. As expected, he leads us to something similar to a club’s VIP area due to how closed off it is, and he leaves us to settle down. “You keep booking places like this,” I murmur, sitting down when he pulls the chair back for me too. “I don't like having people around me when it's not necessary,” he replies, walking over to his side facing me directly, and I sigh. “Why not?” I'm not comprehending why someone wouldn't like to have people around them when that's the point of life. “Most people are irritating to look at;