"So what if I control it?" Alexander Winslow didn't feel there was anything wrong with his attitude. He glanced at Summer Sutton, who was still lying on the ground at the hotel entrance, and added, "Didn't you see how beautiful she is?"
His principle was simple: if someone is beautiful, there's no reason not to help.
The man in the car sneered lightly, "When will you apply this enthusiasm to the family business?"
"Isn't the family business in your hands now? If I use my enthusiasm there, I'm afraid it would collapse within a year." Alexander turned his head and smiled at the man in the car.
Turning his head back, he was ready to help Summer Sutton up, but she struggled to her feet on her own.
Alexander had no idea whom she was looking for when she ran out. Once she stood up, he guessed she was probably fine and got back into the car.
Without looking outside again, he slowly started the car.
When Summer Sutton rushed out, their car just brushed past her.
