Chapter 198
The Cherished Wife
Chapter 198
Xavier immediately tried to establish a familial connection with Charles, attempting to close the
distance. between them. Even if Charles was displeased, he would not outright reject someone with
such a familial tie in front of him.
Charles knew exactly what Xavier was aiming for. However, Xavier was a proud person. If he was
not in need, he would not have called him âUncleâ so w
willingly
Charles raised an eyebrow and gestured for Xavier to sit. âWhat would you like to drink?â
âBlack coffee,â Xavier replied, having already learned about Charlesâ preferences. He knew that
Charles had a fondness for simple beverages, especially coffee.
Charles raised an eyebrow in response. âMs. Coleman, two cups of coffee, please.â
While it was true that Charles liked coffee, he was not particularly fond of drinking it early in the
morning. Clearly, Xavier had not done his homework thoroughly enough.
Charles tidied up his desk and then stood up, walking over to a nearby seat next to Xavier.
He crossed his legs and sat leisurely, contrasting sharply with Xavierâs more formal posture. The
difference in their demeanors was stark.
Xavier immediately felt at a disadvantage and adjusted his posture, trying to appear more relaxed
and composed. However, Charlesâ powerful presence was hard to ignore.
Ida Coleman, the one who had brought Xavier upstairs, entered with two cups of coffee. One for
Charles and the other for Xavier. âMr. Harris, please enjoy.â
Xavier felt a bit awkward and nervously took a sip from his cup.
âTo what do I owe the pleasure of your visit today, dear nephew?â Charles asked indifferently while
casting a brief glance at Xavier.
Xavier nearly choked on his coffee at Charlesâ words. He hastily put his cup down and sat up
straight
once more.
He regretted trying to leverage their familial relationship as it had only served to highlight their
disparity. Charles was clearly the elder and superior in this context, making Xavier feel even smaller.
However, he could not backtrack now, so he had to press on.
Xavier was secretly unhappy, but he did not dare to show it. âUncle, to be honest, Iâve come to ask
for your help with something,â Xavier began.
Charles raised an eyebrow, indicating he was listening. âGo on.â
Xavier took a deep breath. âDo you remember the birthday celebration at the Shaw residence for
Grandpa Shaw?â
Charles nodded. âI remember. But why bring this up now?â He looked at Xavier, who was beating
about the bush, making Charles Impatient. âJust get to the point.â
âAre you close with Grandpa Shaw?â Xavier asked.
âNot particularly, Charles replied.
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Xavierâs face twitched. âPerhaps youâve heard that I recently got engaged to Grandpa Shawâs
granddaughter. You might have seen her. She was the one standing beside me, the eldest daughter
of the Shaw family.â
Charles nodded, then added, âI donât recall.â
Xavierâs expression stiffened. He had not expected Charles to be so blunt. However, looking at
Charles, it did not seem like he was lying.
Could it be that Charles really did not remember Winter? Given Winterâs striking looks and her fame
in the entertainment industry, it seemed improbable that Charles had no impression of her at all.