CHAPTER 25

"Whether I will do well or not, please wait and see." Madeline responded indifferently.

Although her voice was not loud, her aura was not in the least bit subdued.

Confidence was written under her eyes, and such confidence made Sara feel prickly.

"I hope you won't be directly overwhelmed by the weight of work then, or you will end badly." Sara continued to sneer.

"Thank you for your concern." Madeline gave a faint smile, but did not look at Sara again.

"I will wait to see your joke." Sara directly gave her a blank stare, and then turned around and left.

Madeline was in a good mood, so she didn't even bother to pay attention to her, and turned around to look at Xavier, who had been standing coldly on the side, and said, "Thank you for saving me today."

Even now, when she thought of the image of Xavier directly using his car to push the car that was about to hit her out of the way, she still felt that scene was impressive.

"No need." He responded lightly, his gaze falling coolly on her face and added, "What property is it?"

"Oh, just the Faraday Apartments downtown." Madeline smiled.

"How's your ankle?" He asked, his expression still cold and aloof.

"Not good ..." It hurt.

Before she could finish her sentence, he reached out and naturally picked her up horizontally.

Madeline's heart immediately tightened.

In broad daylight in front of her own house, and also around the traffic, what if they were seen?

Madeline struggled and said, "Put me down."

She didn't know if it was because the sun was too blinding, but at this moment she felt like he was shining brightly.

"Is that car yours?" With those words, his delicate chin lifted towards the black Mercedes Benz business car next to him.

"Yes."

Xavier then quickly carried her into the passenger side of the car.

Immediately afterwards, he got into the car and sharply and skilfully placed her right foot on his lap, carefully examining it.

The area that had been injured was much better than yesterday, less swollen.

His fingertips seemed to be charged, and the moment he touched her skin, she felt a surge of electricity that spread down her ankle to all parts of her body.

Madeline drew her foot back and said, "I'm really fine, my foot didn't hurt again just now."

He responded indifferently, "That car must have been scrapped after such a crash, I'll pay you."

"No, you damaged that car to save me, you don't have to pay me back." Madeline said with a smile.

"Oh." The man continued to shy away from words.

"By the way, are you okay? No injuries, right?" Madeline asked.

"Nope."

"Where are you going next? I'll walk you there."

"No, you go back and rest." His attitude was firm and domineering, not allowing anyone to refuse.

"It's better for me to drive you." As she spoke, Madeline then turned the car around again.

"Good girl, no need." He said indifferently.

It was obviously simple words, but coming from his mouth, it was particularly soft.

He was obviously so cold, but when he said those words, they didn't feel half out of place.

Madeline could not help but take a deep breath at that moment, and her heartbeat also followed the chaos.

Without waiting for her to say anything else, Xavier got out of the car and walked towards the road.

Xavier's back was slender and upright, carrying himself with reserve and elegance.

Madeline couldn't help but think: if people didn't know his identity, they would definitely think he was some kind of top rich kid or top aristocrat, right?

With that kind of appearance and that kind of noble temperament, he could easily overshadow everyone even in the glittering high society.

After staring at his back for a few seconds, Madeline drove back home.

When he reached the roadside, Xavier quickly dialed Tom's phone number, "Tom, go and buy me a car, exactly like the one I drove last night."

"Also, I think the house at Faraday Apartments is good."

"Faraday Apartments? That's the Crawford family's, right? It's a high-end neighbourhood, I think it's nice too, do you want to get one?" Tom asked.

"One building." He said.

"Okay."

"Go buy it a week later."

"Okay."

"Send a car to pick me up, I am in front of Crawford's house." Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone.

He then opened a four-person group called "Handsome Boys Club".

He saw that Abel and Robert were sending each other pictures of beautiful women, discussing each other's bodies and asking for contact information.

Usually, these two people often do this, and he was so confused by these things that he kept this group blocked, and he couldn't see any messages unless people mentioned him.

He sent a direct message, "10pm, Lost Bar, sky garden, I'll pay the bill."

After sending this sentence, Xavier's gaze fell on the blinding group name, and he couldn't help but frown in disgust.

No matter how many times he looked at it, he still felt it was corny.

This name was insisted upon by Abel when he founded the group, and when others changed the name, Abel would immediately change it back.

Abel: Yo yo yo, is the sun coming out of the west? You actually took the initiative to ask us out?

Robert: Crap?! I thought I was mistaken, copy that.

Harry: Roger that.

He didn't bother with them again, and simply logged out of their social media accounts and opened the financial news section.

After Stewart's family brought Leila to the First People's Hospital, they went straight to the obstetrics and gynaecology department and went to get a bill for a blood test.

After the blood was drawn, they sat outside and waited.

At this juncture, Bruce was resistant to the idea of Leila being pregnant, because if it was true, it would mean that he would be tied to Leila forever.

He knew how much his parents wanted to have a grandchild, and he could see how happy they were to hear that Leila was pregnant.

Stewart's family were all very nervous, except for Leila who looked coldly at their group of fools.

After about half an hour, a nurse personally handed over the diagnosis results to Bruce.

The results clearly showed that Leila was pregnant.

Bruce immediately slumped in his chair with a sullen look on his face.

His parents were happy, his father took the report directly and looked at Leila, "From today onwards, you should take good care of your fetus, we'll let bygones be bygones. As long as you don't continue to

do wrong things again in the future, it is enough"

"Yes, I'll go and tell your father right away, and that matter of withdrawing from the marriage, just pretend it didn't happen." Phoebe said.

Leila smiled contentedly and held Phoebe's hand tightly as she looked at the two of them, "Thank you."

With those words, she turned her head to look at Bruce.

Seeing his disheveled look, Leila put away her smile, "Bruce, are you unhappy?"