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.

heart skipped a beat when he walked

thought being near Xavier would make her feel

feel sick, but not Xavier. He had a distinct

at his

on the seat where Xavier had sat earlier

picked up the lighter and looked at it over and

sat alone on the bench for some time before returning to her

with another maid, and her roommate was someone

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

didn’t find any money, but I found a treasure.” Abigail presented the lighter as

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

who lost it,” Abigail responded with a smug look on her

you return the lighter to the owner,

really look forward to seeing him again. By the way, do

much every day. Give

Fairchild might be putting up a front

telling you to focus on your

her chin. “Guess who

“Who?”

“It’s the middle of the night, and all 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

from the window of our room was Mr. Fairchild’s cigarette? And this lighter is

“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, or

know what you’re doing? Even if

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