Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 225

Xavier sat on the leather driver's seat in the Porsche Cayenne with his eyes closed and brows tightly furrowed. One of his hands was pressed on his temples, while the other hand held a cigarette which he occasionally took a drag from.

Marie wanted to go into the car and explain herself, but she did not find the courage to do so.

Xavier's expression was extremely unpleasant at the moment. Now that she had made him angry, she was going to suffer.

However, if she did not try to comfort or persuade him, she would suffer equally.

Xavier had introduced her to Leia. Leia did not treat her like a human and had even stepped on her fingers. Even if she left Leia, who else would treat her like a human and take care of her?

Even Marie did not treat herself like a human.

As long as she stood by Leia, perhaps Leia would eventually give her an opportunity to make it big!

After the Porsche Cayenne drove away, Marie hailed a cab, got on, and instructed the driver to follow the Porsche.

Xavier went back to his bar.

He found a quiet seat next to the window and enjoyed the breeze while appreciating the dark red liquid in the glass.

Soon, he downed half a bottle of wine.

A waiter came over. "That's not good for your stomach, Boss." The wine had a high alcohol content. The typical person would not be able to withstand half a bottle of it.

Xavier did not say anything. He waved his hand and dismissed the waiter.

The waiter did not say anything and went away.

Xavier poured himself another glass. He thought that the alcohol would numb his feelings, but he only felt more lucid after downing half a bottle.

Bianca Rayne!

What a stunning woman!

Xavier could not forget that graceful body that was standing at the bus stop. As his thoughts wandered, the alcohol brought him back to the memories five years ago.

That was before he went to prison.

His childhood friend, who had asked him for a favor, invited him for a drink. That friend told him that he had obtained a virgin from a middleman, and he could do whatever he wanted to her.

Xavier was not interested in transactions like those.

However, he did not mind taking a look.

The nightclub was dimly lit. Xavier sat on the couch, as dignified as a buyer could be, looking at the frail body appear in his field of view.

Bianca was enveloped by an aura of soft light.

Her head was lowered, and she was too embarrassed to look at anyone eye to eye.

Xavier remembered that in his experience of making out with countless women, Bianca was the youngest, most tender woman he had ever seen, as though she would bruise if he pinched her a little too hard.

She was wearing a white dress and a plain pair of canvas sneakers. She looked cheap from head to toe.

Xavier admitted that he could not bear to lay a finger on that young woman with a delicate face and a timid character.

He might have been as experienced as an ancient emperor with a harem, but he could not bear to bring any harm to that girl who stood in front of him.

Eighteen-year-old Bianca Rayne was like an unripe peach. She had the preliminary curves of a mature woman, but she would have been tasteless and astringent instead of sweet and juicy.

"Do you know how to serve a man?" Xavier asked.

"N… No… but… I can learn…" She stammered while keeping her head down.