"Not interested." I said. "By the way, are you going to call Lord Francis or should I?" I asked.
"For what?" He asked. "He said the deal was final. I just have to wait for the paper work." He said.
"To inform you that you are fine. And there was nothing wrong in his food." I said.
"If he didn't do anything then he don't have to worry about anything." He said.
I exhaled a breath. This man has thick head. "So you mean, he knew you were allergic to peanuts and he purposefully offered you those cookies to make you sick." I said. Wait this could be possible. What if he knew and he does it on purpose. But why. The deal was not something to take such a big step. He could have reject it if he wants to.
"No." Xavier said.
"No what, he wouldn't do or he doesn't know?" I asked.
"He don't know about my allergy." He answered.
"Who else knows about it?" I asked.
"No one. Now you." He said.