The Woman From Hell

Chapter 95

I put my phone away and saw Xander sitting there in a daze. I asked, "Aren’t we going for dinner? Are you going to meet your old classmates like that?"

In a day, not only had he grown a stubble but his hair was also unkempt from just having woken up. I wondered what his fans would think of him when they saw how untidy he looked.

Upon being reminded, he got up to go to the bathroom and quickly came out looking like the same shining star he had always been.

It was important to dress up regardless of whether one was a man or woman.

I walked out of the hotel with Xander and hailed a cab to a nearby estate, where there were separate cabins. Each of them was spaced far apart with maximum privacy.

His former classmates were pretty considerate people as they had chosen this place to eat so the fans would not discover them.

I thought this was a reunion at first and there would b e a lot of people, but it turned out that there were only three. Xander introduced us to each other. Only then did I learn that they were his university roommates.

Wine was inevitable at a men's party. The men spoke and drank, gradually growing tipsy.

"So, are you still single? Say, you're such a capable man yet you don't even have a woman beside you. Others will pity you if they learn about this,” said one o f the male classmates while looking at Xander.

how loyal Xander is. Do you remember the first semester of freshman year? He got himself drunk and started crying, forcing us to find his crush. How could we possibly know who his crush was? When he

has become completely unreachable. No opposite gender

the past. He glanced at me and drank his wine in silence. It was rare for him to be

know that Xander was actually so loyal. It was hard

The men were drunk,

a cab for each of them according to the addresses they told

over in front of the hotel's entrance. Xander was

to drag him out of the

was clearly bad at drinking yet was always drinking a lot. He had been drunk twice in two short days. Was he trying to torment this

looked at the unconscious Xander, then at the long distance from the street to the hotel's entrance. I let out a long sigh. I was itching to just leave

to do it in the end. I lowered my head and placed

steps, three steps... My waist could hardly straighten from the

moment, my phone rang. I stopped in my tracks and let Xander lean against me as I

a call from Mason. "I’m going to meet

a call when you’re free. I'll probably be here

onto the