Chapter 507

Ron, perceptive of Abigail's inner turmoil, suggested, "If you're uncomfortable, Ms. Renee, then maybe it's better not to look." Abigail stayed silent. Ron resumed, "Let's go then. I'll treat you to breakfast."

Abigail countered, "Shouldn't you be encouraging me to check again, Mr. Hagrid?"

"Do you want to?" Ron asked.

"To confirm it's not Mr. Zane, so I can work in peace in the future."

"Then have a look." Ron led Abigail back to the door, nudging it open just a sliver.

From this angle, they could not see the bed, but the clothes strewn about at its foot were clearly visible. The scattered white shirt and black trousers appeared ordinary, but the unique embroidery on the cuffs belonged solely to Xander's wardrobe. Not only did the clothes confirm the man in bed was Xander but also the voices of the pair, both of which Abigail knew too well. Even if they were in the throes of passion, Abigail could tell it was Xander and Mallory.

'Did Xander really sleep with Mallory? He never ev