Chapter 88 Here to Apologize

Alexander had been sitting in the car for an hour, humming a song and turning a once-passionate tune agonizingly off-key. Meanwhile, he had also sized Elijah up countless times. He had been summoned here by a call. Ever since he arrived, Elijah had said nothing at all and just sat there stiffly. Alexander understood why they were there. They were lying in wait, trying to catch someone in the act. However, he didn't dare say it out loud. "Elijah, I'm going to take a leak," Alexander said, his bladder protesting violently. Elijah didn't respond. Half-reclined and lazy, he might as well have been a statue—silent as death, with eyes wide open. Alexander swung the car door open and planted his foot on the ground. "Elijah, I need to apologize for misunderstanding you earlier." "Huh?" "You meant to marry this wife of yours." Alexander nodded to himself in self-confirmation before adding, "I'm sure of it." "Instead of going to the restroom, perhaps you should get your head fixed," Elij