It was getting dark. The air conditioner was not turned on, and the temperature became much lower. Zena had been sitting on the couch and didn't move. Her hair was in a mess and her face was haggard. She didn't sleep well last night, and she suffered several huge blows that day. If she was not strong enough, she would have committed suicide. She told Lucy that she would think of a way, but she didn't come up with any idea after so long. Her mind was in a mess. She thought of many solutions, but she denied them one by one. She... had thought of going back to beg her father, but she knew her father better than anyone else. Even if she went back, things wouldn't get better. Moreover, he slapped her in the face yesterday. At this time, she was in such a awkward situation. She didn't want to go back and lose face in front of her family. It was half-past three. There were brilliant lights outside the window, but she seemed to be immersed in darkness.
Wen she went out, the rush and the meal time had ended, so the traffic jam was not so heavy on the road. In addition, she drove very fast on purpose, so she arrived at the hospital half an hour later. Well, before she left yesterday, Andrew told her where Elizabeth was. She did not stop the car in the underground parking lot, but parked it casually on the road near the entrance. However, she was not in a hurry to get off the car. She just sat in the car, stared at the building in front of her and thought about what to do. It was said that impulse was like a demon. It seemed to make sense. She came out only with resentment and anger in heart, but she hadn't planned what to do yet. How should she give Elizabeth a severe blow? She had come here. Should she go up immediately? While she was in a dilemma, she caught a glimpse of a figure that she had not seen for many days but was very familiar with. Without any hesitation, Zena rolled down the
"..." Seeing that Xavier didn't speak, Zena was not sure what he was thinking, so she became more anxious. "Xavier." She thought for a while and abandoned her dignity. After all, nothing could be compared to her favorite career. As long as Xavier helped her this time, and as long as she could continue to be a designer in the future, she could go far away and never see him again. By then, no one would know how embarrassed she was that day, wouldn't they? "I know I shouldn't say these. But when we broke up, you said that when I had difficulties and needed your help, you would try your best to help me as long as you could. You said this more than once. You should remember it, right?" "Yeah, I remember it." Xavier nodded blandly. "Well..." Zena coughed lightly, "Xavier, I have no other choices now. Just help me, okay? No matter what happened in the past was your fault or mine. We have known each other for a long time. I don't want to bother my parents. To put
"Don't call me!" Zena roared in excitement, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around her. "..." "Besides, don't say such ridiculous words, okay? Am I despicable? Even if I'm despicable, so what? Since you can't give me the life I want, why can't I lay my hope on Jimmy?" "Xavier, everyone knows that Jimmy used to treat me very well, and you all know it. Now, I've broken up with you, and I want to get him. Is this too much?" "Elizabeth took him away! His wife should have been me! I want to get his love again. Am I wrong?" "I did say those things indeed, but so what? It was not me who asked those people to kidnap her." "Ha-ha." Zena smiled mockingly, "You don't even know what kind of person she is in ordinary times. Why did those people only kidnap her? Why didn't they kidnap others? You all protect her as if she is a treasure. Do you really know her? What is the result?" "Moreover, although she was kidnapped, she is all right now
Xavier arrived at Elizabeth's ward, knocked on the door and entered. Elizabeth was the only one in the ward. At this time, she was leaning against the bed and looking out of the window. No one knew what she was thinking about. Seeing Xavier, Elizabeth was a little surprised at first, and then she said with a smile, "Xavier..." As soon as she said this, she stuck out her tongue, "Sebastian, why do you have time to come here?" "I just came back from another city, and I heard from aunt that you're in the hospital, so I came to see you." Saying this, Xavier gently closed the door and walked toward Elizabeth, "How are you? How do you feel now?" "I feel much better." Elizabeth said honestly, "It's good that you're here. You don't have to buy flowers." "Well, I saw the flowers on my way here. They are very beautiful, so I bought them. Originally, I wanted to bring you a painting, but I thought it would not be convenient for you to bring it back." "Yeah." Elizabet
Xavier sat for a while before he stood up and took his leave. James thought for a while and then decided to see off Xavier personally. Xavier did not refuse him. "Xavier, thank you for coming here." After walking a few steps, James said. Xavier paused for a moment and then smiled, "What are you talking about? Isn't this what I should do? This is a happy event in our family. As your brother, how can I not visit Elizabeth after knowing it?" "Mmm." "But what's wrong with you?" Xavier stopped, "Do you really treat me as your brother? You didn't even tell me about this." "Well..." James didn't know how to answer him. He had thought about informing Xavier, but he gave up this idea when he thought about Xavier's recent situation. No matter whether he stopped those people or not back then, Xavier hadn't had got married at this time. How could he tell him such a thing? Wasn't it a blow to Xavier? Xavier sighed and turned to look at James who was s
Hearing the voice, Xavier frowned slightly. After he stopped, he turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a gangster-looking man dressed in punk clothes leaning against a black motorbike. His expression and posture showed that he was a real gangster. Xavier didn't remember whom the man was. But from the man's behavior, it seemed that he knew him. But... did he call him beauty Xavier? What did it mean? As soon as the man saw Xavier's face, he whistled loudly, and the smile on his face became bigger. "Hey! It's really you!" Saying this, he stood up straight and took a few steps toward Xavier. Then, he stood two or three steps away from Xavier and said, "Ha-ha. I really didn't expect to see you here." Xavier frowned, "Who are you?" "Me?" The man pointed at himself, "Don't you remember me?" "..." "Ha-ha, that's right! How can a busy person like you remember someone like me? Am I right? Besides, I don't think you're
He was the only one left in his world. He seemed to have thought a lot, but he had no idea what to do. His mind was in a mess, but his heart was so terribly quiet. He was as stiff as a statue, but he could hear Zena's loud scream, Jimmy's angry roar, the sound of Jimmy beating those people, as well as the sound of those people begging for mercy... However, he couldn't care about anything, and he didn't want to care about anything. That incident was like a bolt from the blue. He was so shocked that he couldn't react. He even forgot to look at the faces of those people. Later, it seemed to be Zena who put on his clothes for him, or perhaps it was Jimmy? He did not remember it. Later, he learned from Zena's reproach and tears that it was Jimmy who planned that incident. This was another severe blow to him. He couldn't accept it at all. He knew that Jimmy didn't like him. After all, he lived and ate in his house, and his uncle and aunt loved him to