Chapter 721

Xavier had always had a mild case of germophobia. Not even Daphne could touch him, let alone Yvette. But now, with Yvette leaning against his chest, he found himself surprisingly unbothered.

"It really is different," Xavier remarked.

Puzzled, Yvette asked, "What's different?"

Instead of answering her, Xavier quickly released her from his embrace. He still couldn't believe that, years later, he had fallen in love with Yvette and had a son with her.

"How old is the boy?" he asked suddenly.

"Just over four years old," Yvette replied, still finding his behavior strange.

Over four years old—that meant the child had been conceived around the time Yvette had filed for divorce.

"Did you drug me?" Xavier could only think of that as an explanation.

"You remember?" Yvette thought he was referring to the time she'd drugged him in order to get pregnant.

Xavier's eyes narrowed with chilling coldness. "So, it's true."

He had always wondered why the man he remembered to be had been determine