Withdraw the charges or lose me forever

Xavier arrives at the Queen Mansion in his car, he is dressed in a black suit with a gray colored tie. That was his usual dressing style; he was a lover of suits and ties, he almost always wore formal attires, even at the few parties he attended.

His wardrobe comprised seventy percent of suits and then other attires made up the remaining thirty percent. He had every color and pattern, every design you could think of; that was his identity.

Xavier stepped down from his car and headed straight to their door; the Queen Empire had no security detail, just the one guy at the gate. Well, Las Vegas might have a bad name but it didn’t include the need to heavily protect your mansion.

Xavier knocked on the door and shortly, one of the servants appeared. The young man looked confused as he couldn’t tell if it was Xavier or Jimmy. Xavier smiled at him and walked in immediately; that should tell him who he had encountered because Jimmy would never be friendly with the servants.

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