••• Maximillian’s POV •••
“Come, let’s drink more. Don't be too serious,” one Alpha said and asked the escorts to pour more drinks for us.
I was in a VIP room at a bar, talking business with some prominent and young Alphas, who were also playboys.
“Hey, why do you let Alpha Maximillian sit alone there?” another Alpha asked the escorts.
I narrowed my eyes at the arsehole, yet he was too drunk to notice my warning.
Not only he but all the other Alphas were also already drunk and flirting with some escorts.
An escort dared to approach me because of that damn arsehole’s words.
“Alpha Maximillian…” she purred as she sat next to me.
“Please leave me alone,” I said politely as her pungent perfume hit my nostrils, and I found it very repulsive.
It took every ounce of my being not to growl and shove her away as I wanted to give those Alphas who had ordered the escorts some face.