“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!”

promptly bristled. “You wouldn’t

that time, I’ll leave you to fend for yourself. Regardless of whether you’re dull-witted

wasn’t joking, and Xavier evidently

still the Dumbo of mine who is weak and cries at the drop

seen her so imposing

spot for a long moment, sensing the blank spot

part of his life, or perhaps

attempted to do so. It felt as though every single drop of blood

that his eyes had gone red-rimmed for no apparent reason, Winnie

you okay? Are you not feeling well

“I’m fine. But Dumbo, you must promise me that you’ll

his increasingly reddening eyes, Winnie

something! Don’t

Winnie vowed in exasperation. “As for Nate, there’s no hurry. I’ll tell you all

to Josiah, “Quick, come over and check

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

department had finished writing

asked Winnie, “The script is ready, Mrs. Fairchild. Would you like to

simpleton. Everyone else knew that she was the newly-appointed CEO of Garland Group, her capabilities remarkable beyond

reason, they were all exceedingly careful while speaking to her, fearful that they would accidentally offend her and suffer her

was the kind of person who didn’t

please.” It wasn’t until after Winnie had watched Josiah lead Xavier into the lounge that she strode over for a look at the

time, she was also very meticulous. “Change the wording here. It isn’t my style,

The script 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 her choice of words. Never

it right

“Yeah, this is fine.”

I’ll go and make a

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