“No!” Xavier countered without even thinking about it. “You’re my woman, so how could I sit idly by when it’s something to do with you? Louis, help me set up an appointment with Nate.”

“No, it’s okay!” Louis had already responded in the affirmative, but Winnie lifted a hand and stopped him from putting it into action.

“Uh… Mr. Xavier, Mrs. Fairchild…” Louis alternated his gaze between his employer and the latter’s wife, feeling very much conflicted.

Seeing that, Winnie instructed straight away, “Do as I said.”

“Hmm?” Xavier gave her a meaningful look, sensing that his status as the CEO was under threat.

Winnie stared back at him. “Do you have a problem with that? We’re now discussing my matters. I can keep my nose out of the affairs of Fairchild Corporation, but I want to be the master of my own affairs.”

For a moment, Xavier was left without a rebuttal.

He pondered for a while before asserting, “But you’re my woman.”

“So what? You’re also my man,” Winnie riposted.

Frowning, Xavier uttered the most misogynistic remark—”When someone picks on my woman, she doesn’t need to retaliate personally. As my woman, the only thing she needs to do is to keep herself young and beautiful, serving me when I have need of her—”

Good Lord! What nonsense is he spouting? Winnie clapped her hand over his mouth.

Don’t tell me, he wanted to say that his woman only needed to serve him well in bed!

“Shut up. Let me repeat it—I’ll handle this matter myself. You’re not allowed to interfere before I request that you lend me a hand, or else!” Winnie hissed through gritted teeth.

“Or else what?” Tugging off the hand covering his mouth, Xavier dipped his head and leaned close to her with a devilish chuckle. In a deep voice, he whispered teasingly into her ear, “Hmm, Dumbo?”

At once, embarrassment inundated Winnie that the man was acting so intimately with her in public.

She inhaled deeply before shoving his head away. “Or else I’ll dump you!”

bristled. “You

you wait and see! I’m serious. At that time, I’ll leave you to fend for yourself. Regardless of whether

and Xavier evidently realized that as

swamped him. Is this still the Dumbo of mine who is weak and cries at the drop

he seen her so imposing

rooted to the spot for a long moment, sensing the blank spot in his mind growing in epic

part of his life, or

to fill that void, but his irritation grew the more he attempted to do so. It felt as though every single drop of blood in his body was on the verge of bursting out of his

that his eyes had gone red-rimmed for

Are you not

Dumbo, you must promise me that you’ll

glimpsing his increasingly reddening eyes, Winnie hastily nodded with

Don’t

about you anymore,” Winnie vowed in exasperation. “As for Nate, there’s no hurry. I’ll tell you all about it when you’re feeling

that, she called out to Josiah,

likewise afraid that something would happen to Xavier. “Come with me to the lounge to rest for

the PR department had finished

ready, Mrs. Fairchild. Would you like to take a look at

person in the entire world who still regarded Winnie as a simpleton. Everyone else knew that she

exceedingly careful while speaking to her, fearful that they

who didn’t even show her own biological father any

had watched Josiah lead Xavier

at lightning speed, but at the same time, she was also very meticulous. “Change the wording here. It isn’t my style,

for a press conference with many media outlets in attendance generally took a moderate stance. But in consideration that Winnie would be using it, she had already been very deliberate in

Fairchild. I’ll change it right

“Yeah, this is fine.”

I’ll go and make

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