The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 4

"Whatever. I'll pretend I didn't see anything. Take her to your own place, but do not bring her inside the estate."

Xavier had been drinking as well, and the alcohol was still lingering in his system. The cool spring rain mixed with the chilly breeze drifting into the car was giving him a headache.-

He warned his brother one last time that the woman draped over him wasn't fit to step foot in the Hawthorne Estate.

From start to finish, the woman had hidden her face and hadn't spoken a single word.

Even after hearing his insults, she had turned a deaf ear and remained completely silent.

But her supposed 'endurance' didn't improve Xavier's first impression of her at all. In fact, it just proved she had a guilty conscience.

To some extent, Xavier was right on the money.

Elena was indeed feeling guilty. From the moment she heard his voice, her heart had been in her throat.

Thankfully, Xavier was as arrogant as ever and had simply written her off as a gold digger!

Watching Xavier prepare to drive away, Elena was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xavier, I'll be the judge of whether Elena is worthy or not!"

Caught completely off guard, Sterling shouted in the direction of the Bentley while clutching the girl's slender waist.

Elena, who thought she was home free: "..."

The hope she'd been holding onto shattered instantly.

"...What did you just call her?"

Xavier, who had been about to roll up his window, instantly dropped his careless attitude.

"Elena? She isn't fit to use that name!"

He scoffed coldly at first, but then something clicked. He suddenly turned his head back, his gaze shooting straight toward them.

Through the half-open window, a dangerous mist gathered in his dark, bottomless eyes, locking fiercely onto the girl.

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