Daisy came out from the side and wiped his sweat with a towel. âMind your tongue and donât provoke him. You just made up with him. Do you want to fight with him again?â
She had been watching the two playing billiards by the side just now. As Xavierâs companion, she did her due diligence âshe carried his clothes , brought him water, and wiped his sweat for him.
At work, she was his secretary. But after work, she was his girlfriend.
Xavier suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and looked at her. âI canât believe you got into character so easily. Are you being caring to me?â
Daisy frowned, broke free from his grip, and said, âI was just giving you a friendly reminder. Whether or not you listen to me is entirely up to you.â
As she spoke, she turned around and was about to leave.
Xavier stared at her slender back with hazy eyes.
She was dressed in a caddy suit today, and her hair was tied into a high ponytail, which was his favorite style.
He had always liked women who were confident and beautiful.
Her figure was very much to his taste.
Xavier stretched out his hand, pulled her back, and placed her on the billiard table. âReally? So, were you reminding me just now for my own good, or were you just worried you wouldnât get to see Weston again?â âWhat nonsense are you talking about!â Daisy instantly turned furious and interrupted him angrily. âCan you stop talking nonsense! There is nothing between Mr. Ford and I!â
âShhâ¦â He placed his finger on her lips to shut her up and asked, âWhy are you so angry every time heâs mentioned?â
Daisy turned her head to the other side, ignoring him.
She had already tried her best to restrain herself from looking at Weston just now, but she couldnât help being attracted by his every move.
It was just as she had imagined.
Besides being resolute and decisive at work, he was also a handsome, charming man who could achieve excellence in any matter.
The playboy, Xavier, had his charms, but she prefered Weston, who had such overwhelming good qualities.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and put her head in Xavierâs arms. âI just donât like you making assumptions about me.â
He smiled and lifted her skirt.
The skirt was very suitable for him to do something naughty He whispered beside her ears, âCome with me to a banquet in a few days.â
âWhat banquet?â Daisy cooperated with his actions and tried to keep up with him.
Xavier smiled. âWestonâs sonâs birthday banquet.â
At Stardust Mansion.
Weston had come back earlier than Stella did, which was a rare sight.
As soon as Stella put down her bag, she saw the man sitting in the living room and paused. âYouâre back.â
Weston didnât say a word.
She bent down to change her shoes and stood up when she heard the manâs low voice.
âYouâre finally back after being out for so long?â Stella glanced at the time. âItâs only been a few hours. I came back before the curfew.â
He paused and continued to read the book in his hand, but he didnât turn the page. âDid you have a good time at dinner?â
âIt was okay.â She took off her coat, hung it on a hanger beside her, and went straight to the bathroom.