"I want to..." Xavier coughed lightly, "I want to see Zena." James originally thought that Xavier was going to tell him something else, and he was stunned when he heard this, "What?" "I said that I want to see Zena." After a long while, James finally squeezed out a few words, "Xavier, are you out of your mind?" Xavier finally disentangle himself from the past, and James was very delighted. He was glad that Xavier could mention Zena's name so naturally. After all, if someone was always unhappy about something or was unwilling to mention it, no matter it was because of care or hatred, it was not a good thing. Just now, when James heard Xavier say that he had fallen in love with a girl, he was happy for him, but... Was it because Xavier still cared about Zena? "No." Xavier shook his head, "Jimmy, I know you may be a little surprised, but... in fact, I haven't made up my mind, so I came here to talk to you about it." "What do you want me to s
Xavier sat in the car and stared at the old and rusty iron gate in front of him for a long time before he pushed the car door open. He came here after thinking about it carefully. Yesterday, he even went to see James and talked to him about it But when he really arrived, he found that his heart did not seem to be as relaxed as it was before he came here. However, should he go back like this? He didn't want to. Although the feelings in his heart were complicated, he was not uncomfortable enough to turn around and leave. Moreover... even if he hadn't been mentally prepared to see Zena, he had to think for Zena's parents, didn't he? Zena's parents treated him well before, and her mother had begged him... Besides, if Zena hadn't asked someone to keep those paintings for him, he probably hadn't recovered from his experiences and it was impossible for him to meet that girl. "Creak..." A dull sound came, which made Xavier come to sense. He nodde
Zena was dumbfounded for a moment. She raised her head and glanced at Xavier, and then quickly lowered her head. Xavier frowned, "What happened?" He asked again. It was her movement of ruffling her hair that made him see her face clearly. A part of her right cheek was red and swollen, and the swelling was big. Zena braced herself and stammered, "Nothing..." "..." To put it bluntly, such a place was like a painted tank of various colors. The prisoners couldn't be said to be honest and simple. "Did you quarrel with others?" Zena listened to these words and knew that he was concerned about her. When she thought about the unpleasant things that had happened to her, her nose twitched, but she tried her best to hold back her tears. She was ashamed enough, and she didn't want Xavier to know anything awkward about her. "No." Zena shook her head. After taking a deep breath, she forced herself to raise her head, "I live a good life here
Xavier sighed lightly, feeling a little mournful in his heart. He and Zena had known each other for so many years. He had never fallen in love with her like how he liked that girl, but... he had some feelings for her even if they were just friends. After all, they had known each other for a long time. She had done terrible things and made him live in the morass of despair. However... It might be somewhat ridiculous, because he really seemed to be the son of a monk. At this time, he had let go of all the painful memories and didn't want to think too much. Otherwise, he would be the only one in pain, wouldn't he? Maybe he was angry before, but when he saw that Zena lived a hard life but pretended to be happy, and she was in a hurry to tell him about the details of her life here, he... "Huh?" Zena looked at Xavier expectantly, "Xavier, say it." Xavier exhaled lightly and then shook his head slightly, "Nothing." Zena had thought that Xa
"Even if... you still can't have sex it in the future, it doesn't matter. You should have a family that belongs to yourself, shouldn't you?" Zena swallowed and continued, "I... won't force you to do anything anymore, and I don't have to have a child. I just hope that I could stay by your side and take care of you for the rest of my life." "Although... I may have to be imprisoned for a long time, I can try to reform myself and be released earlier. I don't need much. Even if I can't get married with you, I can just be your nanny. As long as I can stay with you and take care of you, I... will be happy." She wanted to atone for her sins, but what she wanted the most was to be with him. He... was the only one she loved. Perhaps she had made many wrong decisions and mistakes, but... she had no way to let go of him in heart. Xavier narrowed his eyes slightly, "Zena..." "Xavier... That's really what I think. As long as you're willing, I won't force you to d
Xavier walked out. The sun was shining brightly outside. He had a feeling that the air outside seemed to be a little better than that in the prison. The most important thing was that he felt very relaxed at the moment. Maybe it was because he had finished something that had troubled him for a long time. "Clank!" The old iron door was closed heavily. Xavier smiled and no longer looked back. He walked toward the direction of the car. As soon as he sat in the car, he received a message. He smiled more brightly when he saw the sender ID. "You said that you wanted to change the curtains. Today, I changed them all. They're pure white. Have a look and tell me if you are satisfied. If you don't like them, I can immediately change them. However, I'll tell you first that you should pay the money." A photo was attached to the message. It was about the curtains in the house which Zena had rented dor him. Xavier smiled and typed quickly.
Zena didn't go for a meal. She just sat on her single bed, holding the food Xavier bought for her tightly in her arms. She looked at where she stood blankly, holding the bag as if she was holding Xavier. However, why did she still feel sad when she hugged the bag as tightly as she could? Tears kept rolling down her face and falling on the plastic bag, making slight ticking sounds. After a long while, she suddenly came to sense and used her hand to wipe the tears on the bag anxiously. This was something Xavier bought for her. How could she shed tears on it? If it was stained, he would definitely be unhappy because he enjoyed being neat and tidy, and she would feel guilty. Wiping the tears, she couldn't help but burst into tears. So what if she wiped the tears? Would Xavier fall in love with her? Would he wait for her to be released? Just now, he said clearly that he had never loved her, didn't he? Why should she... be so grieved here?
"Ha-ha... you were so stubborn just now, weren't you? But we still got it!" Emma chewed the food and her words were a little unclear, but she seemed to be very happy at the moment. "Isn't it just? You don't even respect Neli, stupid b*tch!" Marwa snorted. "Neli, have a taste of this. It's really delicious." Emma said flatteringly, "I used to live a bad life, and I've never eaten such expensive food. I didn't expect that I would eat it in jail. It seems that this b*tch lived a good life before." As soon as she said this, she shouted at Zena, "Hey, Zena, do you want to eat some? This is bought by your favourite man. If you don't come here, you won't be able to eat it." "Ha-ha..." As soon as Emma said this, the other people in the room burst into laughter. Hearing their laughter, Emma was more smugger. She picked up a box of imported snacks from the pocket and looked at Zena unhappily. Then, she walked towards Zena. Zena was still lying on the gro