Chapter 598

Her hair was black, silky smooth, and felt nice to the touch, making it hard to resist.

Abigail, seeing he had no intentions of getting out of the car, reminded him, "We have already reached our destination."

Xander replied, "I know."

Abigail was at a loss for words.

Xander said, "Don't move from where you're sitting."

Having said that, he released her black hair, got out of the vehicle, walked to the right side of the car, and opened the door for Abigail. He bent down and stretched out his hand to help her out of the car.

Abigail, unable to reject his generously outstretched hand, placed her hand on top of his and he grasped her soft and slender hand tightly with a slight grip of his palm.

"There are a lot of people, Mr. Zane. It won't be good if someone took a photo..." Abigail desperately tried to retract her hand to no avail. He held her hand tightly, as if afraid she would dump him and escape.

Xander smiled. "Who would dare to take a picture without my permission, huh?"

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