The doctor's capture had undoubtedly alerted the organization, so Alexander and Edward decided to lie low. Their reckless search for Lily at the embassy had taught them caution.
The atmosphere at Alexander's home was stifling. With no positive developments, the twins' return and Lily's survival were their only glimmers of good news. However, the organization's motive for returning the babies remained a mystery. Worried, Alexander had Austin examine the twins repeatedly, relieved to find them virus-free, yet remaining vigilant. Convinced Lily had fought for their release, he resolved to protect them.
Although the old maid cared for the babies, Mike checked on them whenever possible, explaining to the others that he wanted to channel his love and attention towards them in Nick's absence. They knew Nick's location but were powerless to act. Mike's anxiety was palpable, but Alexander urged patience, promising a solution, though he sensed Mike's distrust.
It wasn't a lack of faith in Alexander's abilities, but the protracted wait was testing Mike's patience and confidence, threatening to transform hope into disappointment and despair. Mike, though not yet despairing, was dangerously close. Alexander understood but chose silence.
Consequently, a gloom hung over the household. Alexander sent Edward home, noting his poor health. He wanted Edward to recuperate and spend time with Olivia, who was soon to give birth; Alexander believed it was what Lily would have wanted.
Standing by the window, gazing at the view, he felt dizzy from the strain of recent business dealings. He felt more powerless than ever before. While he'd once felt invincible taking over La Beautรฉ Group, his current predicament revealed his limitations. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Alexander hadn't had visitors lately, aside from Cameron and his men. Cameron had been avoiding in-person meetings, preferring online communication, making the doorbell's chime unexpected. He looked downstairs.
A maid rushed in. "Sir, Ms. Anastasia wishes to see you."
"Tasia?" Alexander paused, then replied, "Let her in."
He composed himself and descended the stairs, encountering Anastasia being shown in by the maid. "Hey, Tasia," he greeted her. Anastasia smiled.