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

near Xavier would make

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 stunning

there, staring at

Xavier left, Abigail sat on the seat where Xavier had sat earlier and discovered the lighter he had accidentally left

picked up the lighter and looked at

the bench for

with another maid, and her roommate was someone a few

not help but ask, “I thought you said you were going after a thief? Why do you look so happy? Did you find

a treasure.” Abigail presented the lighter as if it was a treasure to her roommate. “Look, isn’t

a work of art! I think it’s branded, so it must be quite valuable. But you should locate the owner and return it to

it,” Abigail responded with a smug look on

return the lighter to the

the way, do you remember what I

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

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

you to focus on your

“Guess who I bumped into in the garden just

“Who?”

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 be some issues

her senses. “So the light we saw from the window of our room

he accidentally dropped it on 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

you know what you’re doing? Even if something happens between Mr. and Mrs.

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