Silly Bride novel (Winnie and Xavier)

Chapter 382

Chapter 382
Indeed, he remembered her father, Walter Shasnow.

Walter was his longest-serving driver, and his death was not an accident.

At the time, when Xavier was leaving the Fairchild residence with Winnie, they were hit by a car arranged by Zyon.

Neither he nor Winnie suffered any severe injuries, but the driver in front sustained serious wounds.

Walter was almost at death’s door when he was rushed to the hospital. The emergency rescue efforts were in vain, as he succumbed to his injuries and passed away in his forties.

Xavier recalled how he had offered a million to the driver’s family and even supported his daughter’s college education. The young woman standing before him, Abigail, was the very same girl who had benefited from his sponsorship.

The Shasnow family might have received a million from him, but the money could never bring Walter to life again.

That was why Xavier still felt guilty about Walter and his family.

He glanced at Abigail and asked, “Why did you come here to work? Is it because you don’t have enough money?”

“No.” Abigail quickly shook her head. “I have enough money, but I’ve grown up and am now an adult, and it’s time for me to work and make ends meet with my own strength. I asked the butler to arrange a job for me. He even praised me for being diligent, Mr. Fairchild.”

Xavier merely hummed in response, as he was not interested in her life story. “You can go now. It’s getting late.”

“Okay. You too, Mr. Fairchild.”

Xavier said nothing after that. He turned around and walked back the way he came.

skipped a beat when he walked

near Xavier would make her feel this

He had a distinct smell that perfectly matched his voice, his towering physique, and his stunning

stood there, staring at his

the seat where Xavier had sat earlier

lighter and

bench for some

like Abigail would have to share a room with another maid, and her roommate

noticing the radiance on her face, her roommate could not help but ask, “I thought you said you

a treasure.” Abigail presented the lighter as if it was a treasure

roommate took the lighter from Abigail’s hand and studied it. Her eyes lit up. “This is truly a work of art! I think it’s branded,

who lost it,” Abigail responded with

make sure you return the lighter to the owner, then,”

again. By the way, do you

so much every day. Give

putting up a front and acting

remember telling you to focus on your

“Guess who I bumped into in

“Who?”

the lights in the mansion are off, but he came out alone to smoke in the backyard. He smoked more than half a pack. There must be some issues in

her senses. “So the light we saw from the window

I picked it up. I’ll find a chance to return it to him,” Abigail said, chuckling. “Can I borrow that branded makeup product of yours? I want to look good when I see him. Do you think I should wear pumpkin-colored lipstick,

doing? Even if something happens between Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild, it is not your place

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