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.

beat when he walked past

never thought being near Xavier would make her

would make her feel sick, but not Xavier. He had a distinct smell that perfectly matched his voice, his towering

there, staring at

seat where Xavier had sat earlier and discovered the lighter

picked up the lighter and looked at it over

bench for some

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

thought you said you were going after a

I found a treasure.” Abigail presented the lighter as

truly a work of art! I

know who lost it,” Abigail responded with a smug

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

again. By the way, do you remember what I

it? We talk so much every day. Give

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

remember telling you to focus

talking nonsense!” Abigail raised her chin. “Guess who

“Who?”

in the mansion are off, but he came

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

the bench, and 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, or should I go

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255