Chapter 163

Victor was a notorious playboy. He was always playing with people's hearts. Even though his abilities were undeniable, he lacked genuine feelings.

Despite his shortcomings, he had always been very kind to his fellow mentees. He never hesitated to help them out.

Xavier casually settled into a seat while lazily holding half a glass of champagne. His languid pose made him a striking figure against the backdrop of the event.

At that moment, a wealthy heiress couldn't help but come over to strike up a conversation.

"May I have the pleasure of a dance, sir?" Nina Murray asked. Her voice was laced with boldness.

"I'm not interested," Xavier said bluntly.

He was so enraged that all he could think about was cutting off Victor's hand. How dare he rest that lecherous hand of his on Quinn's waist! It seemed like Victor didn't mind losing it.

"Well, can I at least get your number? You're exactly my type," Nina asked. She refused to back down.

"Scram!"

Xavier had been as polite as could be