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 past

never thought being near Xavier would make her

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

staring at his back until he

sat earlier and

picked up the lighter and looked at

bench for

have to share a room with another maid, and

help but ask, “I thought you said you were going after a thief? Why do you

I found a treasure.” Abigail presented the lighter as if

eyes lit up. “This is truly a work of art! I think it’s

know who lost it,” Abigail responded with a smug look

the lighter to the

seeing him again. By the way, do you remember

it? We talk so much every day. Give me a hint about which

of their partners eventually,” Abigail said as she carefully kept away the lighter. “Mr. Fairchild might be putting up a front and acting supportive now that Mrs. Fairchild is blind, but it’s only a matter of time before he starts to feel resentful or

deeply. “Not again. I remember telling you to focus on your job here and

raised her chin. “Guess who I bumped into in the

“Who?”

in the mansion are off, but he came out alone to

window of our room was Mr. Fairchild’s cigarette? And

chance to return it to him,” Abigail said, chuckling. “Can I borrow that branded makeup product

rendered her roommate speechless. “Are you crazy? Do you know what you’re doing? Even if something

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