Now, she wanted to vent all her inner resentment toward him.
You—Gerald was a nothing! What was there to be so proud of!
“Hmph, you loser. Get out. If you don’t get out now, I will call the security guard!”
The few girls spoke coldly. “This is not the place… Ah! Xavia, look! Mr. Bale is here!”
They suddenly pointed at the gate excitedly while mocking Gerald.
A luxury car stopped by the gate, and a handsome young man in a blue suit came down from the car.
He walked in confidently with one hand in his pocket.
“Mr. Bale!” Several female waitresses waved toward him happily.
On the other hand, Xavia became very reserved and behaved like an elegant lady.
“Xavia, you guys are busy…” Mr. Bale came over and smiled.
“No, we are not busy, Mr. Bale. We are just stopping a loser from getting in just in case he disturbs your father and other people’s meeting inside!” She stood beside Bale as she spoke.
As for Bale, he hugged Xavia’s waist lightly and looked at Gerald who was standing at the side.
“Where did you come from? This isn’t a place that you can come into. Get out!” Bale shouted at Gerald.
Gerald was stunned.
Not because of Bale, but because of Xavia.
It seemed that he had though wrongly of her. He had initially thought that Xavia would become less snobby after that incident.
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