Love Unspoken

Xavier's sudden arrival plunged the meeting room into a tense silence once more. Xavier hastily stood up and tugged at his sleeve, asking, "Why have you come?" Xavier, glaring furiously at Xavier, snapped, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to reason with him. Do you expect me to stand by and watch you go to prison?" Xavier retorted.

Through gritted teeth, Xavier replied, " So what if I go to prison? I will never hand over the Xavier family to such a person. Come back with me!" He grabbed Kaitlyn's wrist, intent on leaving.

Frantic, Xavier grabbed Xavier's arm, pleading, "Xavier, don't act rashly. Can't we sit down and discuss this properly?"

Cynically chuckling, Xavier retorted, "What's there to talk about? It's all just self-inflicted humiliation no matter how much we talk."

"If I lose, then so be it. I accept defeat! If it means jail or even execution, I accept it! It's just one life. I can afford to lose it. But I will never, under any circumstances, entrust the entire Xavier family to someone like him. Mom, if you truly care for me, come with me and never come to see this person again!"

Upon hearing this, Xavier burst into tears instantly. She forcefully shook off Xavier's hand and slapped him across the face.

With a sharp "smack," the sound of the slap echoed through the conference room, silencing everyone present.

Alexander sat casually on the sofa, observing the drama unfolding before him without comment. Xavier's tear-streaked, weary face betrayed her disappointment and anger.

a jerk. Have you ever thought about me?

'just one life'? Isn't your life also part of ours? Joseph and Deborah are already gone. Do you want your father and me to endure the pain of losing a child again? " Her words pierced the air, laden with raw emotion. Xavier looked slightly bewildered, his expression a mix of emotions as he gazed at his mother

go, your father and I will

"Mom!"

ever been a mother to you? You only think about yourself, never once considering our feelings." "You disregard your parents' feelings. Xavier,

dumbfounded in the meeting room, unsure of what to do

torn between his

mother was pressuring him to submit to his enemies.

his

who had not shed a tear at the loss of his wife

concealing his disheveled state from

never imagined he would lose

in hand, seemingly oblivious to the tension in the office as he strode over to

you, Alexander. It seems I have arrived

Alexander casually inquired, "Is there an urgent matter