Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 865 Kill Xavier

The doctor did his best to save Zac, but the lopped-off hand couldn’t be found, so he couldn’t stitch it back.

When Tanya received the news, she hurried over to visit Zac right away. After Zac woke up, he said that Xavier was the one who did it, so Tanya sent out her people to capture Xavier and his wife.

“Please calm down, Prince Zac. You’re injured right now, so you have to rest well,” Tanya said calmly. “They’re already on their way and they’ll be here soon.”

“Xavier… Xavier has always been on good terms with you, Prince Zac. How… could he suddenly do this to you?” Tiffany was so confused that she couldn’t help but voice her question.

As soon as Tiffany finished speaking, Zac glared at her coldly. “Shut up and get lost! You have no right to speak here.” Of all the things she could have mentioned…

Zac was so pissed that he wished he could just slap Tiffany across the face to ease his anger. As he spoke, he couldn’t help but glare at Veronica with hatred.

His vicious look seemed to threaten to tear Veronica apart. As the peacemaker, Hendrey spoke up. “Zac, Tiffany is just worried about you.”

looked at things from another point of view, Zac had always been arrogant so now that he lost his hand, it was

good

Tiffany felt her

sit on. On the other hand, Matthew was

living room was

were gleeful, but the only ones who pitied Zac were probably the

went on for more

sounded beyond the living room and the group turned to look outside. Xavier and Antheena

Tanya, here they

Tanya waved her hand and they promptly turned around and

wasn’t wailing at all. With her usual calmness, she scanned the group in the room, then rested her gaze on Tanya as she asked, “Queen Tanya, why did you capture

in Castron, but many were still used

Antheena could only correct herself and refer

I’m going to kill

Xavier walking in, he felt his aggressiveness bubbling over. He could barely control the rage in his heart as he stood up right away. He subconsciously moved his left hand to pull out the needle on the back of his right hand, but when he lifted