Jealousy

"Good, Robert, you just need to make sure that she is not working as a hostess anywhere else ever again. Not only that, but she must not get any decent job in any of the companies, and she should be allowed to taste what it is like to be poor and live a life where she is vulnerable. Xavier gave this order to Robert before going to Julia.

Julia was hearing everything and was stunned by his decision.

"It's ok, she didn't like me, and in fact, by my dress and physical appearance, no one likes me, and it's not new to me. But only because of this reason, firing her from her job is too much. Aah, does he even know what he's doing? Julia thought to herself.

Xavier, who reached her and forwarded his hand to her, sighed, seeing her drift into her own world.

"Sometimes I feel jealous of your own thoughts," Xavier exclaimed, tapping on her shoulder.

She was startled by the tap, and his words made her open and close her mouth. She doesn't know how she should react or what she should say.

"What ha