A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 249

Chapter 249

Madison

The London Eye stood proud in the distance, and I felt a flutter of excitement at seeing it up close. Despite my attempts to maintain a cool, professional demeanor, I couldn’t help but feel the childlike anticipation bubbling up inside me.

“Ready?” Alexander’s voice came from behind me.

I turned to find him sliding his wallet into his back pocket, keys in hand. The casual outfit somehow made him look even more attractive than his usual suits, more approachable and less like a CEO, more like a man.

“More than ready,” I replied, grabbing my purse. “Lead the way, tour guide.”

Alexander’s hand found its familiar place at the small of my back as we left the suite. The elevator ride down was quick, and soon, we were stepping into the opulent lobby of The Savoy.

“Good morning, Mr. Knight,” the concierge greeted us. “Will you be needing a car today?”

“Yes. We’ll be exploring the city.”

“Very good, sir. I’ll have it brought around immediately.”

Within minutes, a sleek black Bentley pulled up to the entrance. The driver held the door open for us, and I slid into the buttery leather interior.

“Buckingham Palace first,” Alexander instructed the driver as he settled beside me.

“So this is how the other half lives,” I murmured, running my hand over the leather seat.

“Quarter,” Alexander corrected with a smirk. “The other quarter.”

“Humble as always.”

The driver navigated through London’s busy streets with practiced ease. I pressed my face against the window like an excited child, taking in the architecture, the red double–decker buses, and the iconic phone booths.

“You’re adorable when you’re excited,” Alexander commented, watching me with amusement.

“I can’t help it. Everything is so… British.”

He laughed. “What did you expect?”

“I don’t know. It’s just different seeing it in person versus in movies.”

The car slowed as we approached Buckingham Palace. Even from a distance, the building was imposing, its creamy façade gleaming in the morning sunlight.

“The changing of the guard is about to start,” Alexander said, checking his watch. “Perfect timing.”

We exited the car, and I immediately felt the energy of the crowd gathered at the palace gates. Alexander kept close, his hand on my back guiding me through the throng to a prime viewing spot.

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“How did you manage this?” I asked as we settled into a position with an unobstructed view.

“I have my ways,” he replied enigmatically.

The ceremony began with military precision. Guards in their iconic red uniforms and bearskin hats marched in perfect synchronization, accompanied by a brass band. I watched, mesmerized by the pageantry and tradition.

“They do this every day?” I whispered.

“Every other day during winter. Daily in summer.”

“It’s incredible.”

“Wait until you see the Tower of London.”

The ceremony concluded, and we made our way back to the waiting car. As we drove away from the palace, I noticed Alexander watching me with an expression I couldn’t quite decipher.

“What?” I asked, suddenly self–conscious.

“Nothing. Just enjoying your reactions.”

Our next stop was Westminster Abbey. The Gothic architecture took my breath away, with soaring arches and intricate stone carvings that spoke of centuries of craftsmanship.

“This is where they crown the monarchs,” Alexander explained as we walked through the nave. “Every coronation since William the Conqueror in 1066.”

“It’s beautiful,” I said, my voice hushed in the sacred space. “All those kings and queens, right here where we’re standing.”

“And where many are buried,” he added, guiding me toward the tombs. “Seventeen monarchs are interred here, along with countless other notable figures.”

We wandered through the abbey, Alexander pointing out significant memorials and architectural features. His knowledge surprised me.

“How do you know so much about this place?” I asked.

“I read,” he replied simply. “And I’ve been here before.”

“For business or pleasure?” I couldn’t resist asking.

His lips quirked. “History is its own kind of pleasure, Madison.”

After Westminster Abbey, we crossed to see Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament. The iconic clock tower was partially covered in scaffolding for renovations, but it didn’t diminish its impact.

“It’s smaller than I expected,” I admitted, squinting up at the clock face.

“That’s what all the tourists say,” Alexander replied with a smirk.

I elbowed him lightly. “Don’t be crude.”

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“I was merely making an observation about tourist reactions,” he said innocently, but his eyes danced with

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