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.

a beat when he walked

near Xavier

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

at his

on the seat where Xavier had sat earlier and

the lighter and looked at

sat alone on the bench for some time before returning to

to share a room with another maid, and her roommate was someone a few years 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 find

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

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

it,” Abigail responded with a smug look on her

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

seeing him again. By the way, do you remember

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

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

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

chin. “Guess who I bumped

“Who?”

night, and all the lights in the mansion are off, but he came out alone to

we saw from the window of our room was

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

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

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