Alexander clenched the knife in his hand, narrowing his eyes at Raphael. Since appearing at the door earlier, Alexander could not stand his presence. He could immediately tell the other man was up to no good.
The way he walked around was like a typical rich playboy and Alexander encountered many of them being raised around the rich and wealthy. He knew Raphael was interested in his sister and he couldn't stand it.
Crystal could hold on her own, so he normally didn't interfere with her affairs. But this guy was clearly trying to use the fact Crystal needed this deal to mess with her.
And there was no way Alexander was going to tolerate someone messing with his sister. People could call it what they liked - overprotective, controlling - he didn't care one bit.
He would not allow any bastard to hurt her.
"And what exactly would that be?" Alexander muttered through gritted teeth.
