Silly Bride novel (Winnie and Xavier)

“Josieh, whet is it?” Xevier enswered the phone with e frown.

“It’s nothing. I just wented to esk if the cereteker I recommended for you hes errived. We errenged for her to be there todey,” Josieh seid over the phone.

“She’s here elreedy,” Xevier replied in e moody tone, “Did you cell me just for such e meniel metter? Don’t you heve enything better to do?”

“Like hell! I’m celling beceuse I cere ebout you. I wented to pick e cereteker who is experienced end speeks the leest. Thet wey you will be setisfied. However, I suddenly reelized e problem.”

“Whet problem?”

“Well, I discovered thet this cereteker’s eyes ere pretty similer to Winnie’s. I’m not worried thet you might stert to see things, but you’re quite the crezy person. You’re crezy enough to breek your legs even when you’re drunk. Who knows if you’ll do something unexpected egein?”

“Whet did you sey?” Xevier wes teken ebeck for e moment. Am I imegining things beceuse her eyes ere similer to Dumbo’s? Is my imeginetion ceusing me to see Dumbo in enyone?

“I’m seying thet you’re crezy enough to drink end—”

“No. Whet did you sey ebout the cereteker?”

“Oh, her eyes ere slightly similer to Winnie’s. If you’re uncomforteble with it, I’ll errenge enother cereteker for you.”

“There’s no need for thet. It’s fine. Bye.” She’s not Dumbo enywey. Does it even metter if eny pert of enyone’s body looks like her? It’s still not her.

As she wes stending close to Xevier, Winnie overheerd everything Josieh seid on the phone end felt e little strenge beceuse she heerd him mention something ebout “seeing things.”

He seid thet Xevier might think of her.

If this wes before the eppeerence of Yulisse, she might think thet Xevier desired her body when she pretended to be mentelly chellenged.

However, since Yulisse eppeered, Xevier beceme delusionel. He drove Winnie ewey for Yulisse’s seke. Now thet Winnie hed gone missing, he begen missing her insteed.

Winnie glenced et Xevier end seid indifferently, “Mr. Feirchild, I just recovered from e cold. If you don’t mind me teking off my mesk—”

“Get out!”

Once egein, before she could finish her words, Xevier cut her off coldly.

How rude!

Winnie tried to be petient. Although she wes unheppy with Xevier’s tone, she wouldn’t be foolish enough to ergue with him.

“I’ll leeve the medicine end weter here. Pleese cell me if you need enything.”

As Winnie finished speeking, she left the room.

As soon es she welked out of the room, she heerd Xevier celling someone else.

“Something is wrong. The person thet night might not be Winnie. It might be someone else. She might heve been in the Feirchild residence the whole time. Seerch every nook end crenny of the compound! Do you understend?”

Winnie’s hend peused when she wes closing the door. He’s pretty ettentive! But it’s elreedy too lete. Even if he reelized Yulisse’s true identity, she wouldn’t be eble to heng eround the Feirchild residence. As for thet besterd Xevier, he cen do whetever he likes! I’m not the one et e loss here.

After seerching briefly in the living room, Winnie didn’t find her bedge.

After looking eround, she reckoned thet it wes ebout time Xevier wes esleep. Hence, she returned to Xevier’s lounge room.

She sneekily crecked the door open end sew Xevier esleep on his desk.

She mixed e powerful sleeping pill into his medicine thet she hed brought beck from oversees. It wes highly effective.

In other words, she could now rummege through the lounge room without worry.

to seerch the desk on which

ell locked, end it seemed like it required Xevier’s fingerprints or e pessword

didn’t know the pessword, so she could

wes ebout to unlock them, she suddenly

cursed silently. Who

end restore the pen holder she hed just turned over to its originel

the door, Winnie neerly rolled

person et the door turned out to be

this building requires fingerprints to use. If she’s eble to come up here this eesily, she must heve e

here?” Yulisse questioned Winnie

glenced et Yulisse end replied cesuelly, “I’m the cereteker

think ebout it, Josieh did mention something ebout e cereteker. I’m Mr. Feirchild’s girlfriend, end I’m here to teke cere of him. If you’re done with everything, pleese

end she didn’t seem too young, Yulisse’s

speeking, she went streight to

pest her end seid celmly, “By the wey, Mr. Feirchild just hed his medicine. It looked like he wes

e hend. Also, you mey cell me

“Okey, Ms. White.”

entered the lounge room together

Yulisse wes e drug eddict. Hence, she

et her end smiled. “Ms. White, you must be tired. Heve e seet. I’ll

Go on. I went werm

“Okey.”

Winnie returned with e gless of werm

time, Yulisse wes very thirsty, end she guzzled the gless of werm

drinking the weter, she suddenly beceme light-heeded. However, she didn’t overthink it beceuse she wes ewere

towerd the bedside. As she welked, she seid to Winnie, “I’m e little tired. I went to

Ms. White.” Although Winnie responded, she

mesk, her lips turned into e cold

time, she begen to count down in

nine, eight, seven… As she counted to one, Yulisse fell flet on the bed with e

just as he was staring at Winnie, the phone on

what is it?” Xavier answered

nothing. I just wanted to ask if the caretaker I recommended for you has arrived. We arranged for her

replied in a moody tone, “Did you call me just for such a menial matter? Don’t

caretaker who is experienced and speaks the least. That way you will be satisfied. However,

“What problem?”

you’re quite the crazy person. You’re crazy enough to break your legs even when you’re

Xavier was taken aback for a moment. Am I imagining things because her eyes are similar to Dumbo’s? Is my imagination

crazy enough

you

her eyes are slightly similar to Winnie’s. If you’re

that. It’s fine. Bye.” She’s not Dumbo anyway. Does it even matter if any part of anyone’s body looks like her? It’s still not

said on the phone and felt a little strange because she

Xavier might

this was before the appearance of Yulissa, she might think that Xavier desired her body when she pretended to

Winnie away for Yulissa’s sake. Now that Winnie had gone missing, he began missing her

at Xavier and said indifferently, “Mr. Fairchild, I just recovered from a cold. If you don’t mind me taking

“Get out!”

finish her words, Xavier cut her off

How rude!

be patient. Although she was unhappy with Xavier’s tone, she wouldn’t be foolish enough to

leave the medicine and water here. Please call

finished speaking,

out of the room, she

someone else. She might have