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 past

being near Xavier would make her

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

staring at his back

sat earlier

the lighter and looked

bench for some

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

could not help but ask, “I thought you said you were going after

the lighter as if it was a treasure to her

“This is truly a work of art! I think it’s branded, so it

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

sure you return the lighter to the owner,

By the way,

was it? We talk so much every day. Give me a hint about which one you’re

will always get tired 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

I remember telling you to focus

chin. “Guess

“Who?”

came out

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

Abigail said, chuckling. “Can I borrow that branded makeup product of yours? I want to look good when I see him. Do

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

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