The driving Xavier Warren didn't look down, but Nora Harrow instinctively glanced over.
What she saw on it made her laugh uncontrollably, and she suddenly spoke out, "Xavier Warren, don't be so willful anymore. You're about to get married, and it's not good to always be entangled with me. If it's because of the child, I promise you, if you want to see the child, I'll let you see him."
Xavier Warren, not understanding, glanced at her, "What are you talking about?"
"Don't you know what I'm talking about? Xavier Warren, sometimes I really don't know what I am to you, you..." Nora Harrow struggled to continue and actually wanted to punch Xavier Warren, "In any case, don't come looking for me all the time."
Xavier Warren furrowed his brows, his eyes as cold as ice, "Nora Harrow, what do you mean by this."
Nora Harrow sighed, "I don't want to be misunderstood by your fiancée, I..."
Xavier Warren interrupted her, "Fiancée? Where do I have a fiancée?"
