Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 589

Nobody really knew what Xander and Lottie discussed in the study, but somehow, he agreed to it.

Lottie turned to her daughter, Stella. "Sweetheart."

"Mom, it's just not right. Yesterday, when he talked to my brother in the study, he even recorded the conversation! He's really sneaky."

Who records conversations during a friendly chat?

Just from this, you could tell something was off with Xander.

Hearing Stella call him 'sneaky', Xander felt a pang of frustration deep in his gut.

These folks were acting like he was the only one who had messed up back then, pinning all the blame solely on him.

Lottie said firmly, "Hush now, we'll talk later."

Stella pressed her lips together.

Yvonne chimed in, "Sweetheart's right, he is sneaky."

Xander was fuming now and snapped at Stella, "So, are you marrying me? It doesn't matter, you're my fiancée anyway."

Stella remained silent.

Lottie sighed.

But Yvonne wasn't having any of it. "Hey, you shameless guy! Sweetheart is pregnant! With my brother's child, and you're still thinking about her?"

She had seen her fair share of shameless people over the years, but Xander was something else.

Was he so desperate that he had to latch onto a pregnant woman?

Xander turned to Yvonne, "Then are you marrying me?"

eyes widened

thought about using that strategy

a bit apprehensive and

not marrying

glared at her, choosing to

it's just about getting a marriage

protested, "Mom, there's something off

be rational here,

felt guilty about what happened three years ago, and this was her way of making

if you want to make it up to him, don't

on. "It's not about making it up; it's just

"Help? Help with what?"

Yvonne was puzzled.

Lottie and

Help, huh?

She wasn't buying it.

believe it at

seemed loaded with ulterior

caught in his trap; he was sly

a glance. "What do you

to say," Xander

taken

off, "Yes, it's

and Stella exchanged looks,

and Xander, the two sisters

mom.

turned their

Yvonne,

"This isn't right You're asking for my help

consperated, rubbed

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