CHAPTER 59

Xavier was already sitting inside.

Black pajama-style shirt and black casual trousers made him look cold but competent.

At this moment he was looking down at the black leather menu book, with grace and elegance in his movement.

The light from the crystal lamp spilled down from above his head.

Just looking at him like this from afar, she felt in her heart that this man was unattainable.

If she had not known his identity, she would have thought that he was some top aristocrat.

Casually tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Madeline walked across to him and sat down.

One of them sat at the head of the table, the other at the end.

Even from a distance away, Madeline could still clearly feel the appalling sense of oppression on his body.

"Here you are." He closed his menu book, his cool gaze placed on her face.