Faye squinted at Xavier Warren, a hint of cold light flashing in her frigid eyes: "Come with me."
She turned and left, completely ignoring Eleanor Whittaker, who was still sprawled on the ground, crying out in pain.
Before Xavier Warren left, he glanced at her, yet without any tenderness, only pity.
But pitiful people surely have despicable traits, he had always known, Eleanor Whittaker tangled with him not for his sake, her target had always been Chuck from the beginning.
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In the study, Faye sat behind the desk, her expression unreadable, appearing calm, yet her deep eyes were icy sharp, filled with a murderous haze.
No one knew how heavy her heart was at the moment, shrouded just like an overcast sky.
Tessa's sudden coldness towards her had already made Eleanor Whittaker extremely irksome.
A woman's little scheming he could see through in an instant, thankfully Nora Harrow was fine, otherwise, he truly wouldn't give his grandfather face.
