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

being near Xavier would make her feel

tobacco smell on other guys would make her feel sick, but not Xavier. He had a distinct smell that perfectly matched his voice, his towering physique, and his

stood there, staring at

sat earlier

and looked at

alone on the bench for

room with another maid, and her roommate

on her face, her roommate could not help but ask, “I thought you said you were going after a thief? Why do you look so happy? Did you

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

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

responded with a smug look on her

return the lighter to the owner,

again. By the way,

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

“Mr. Fairchild might be putting up a front and

roommate frowned deeply. “Not again. I remember telling you to focus

“Guess who I bumped into in the garden just

“Who?”

but he came out alone to smoke in the backyard. He smoked more than half a pack.

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

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 with

you know what you’re doing? Even if something happens

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