Chapter 412: Could She Be My Wife?
She made eye contact with Xavier, and instantly, her blood went cold.
Anastasia couldn’t speak or breathe, she was as stiff as a mannequin as her breath caught up in her throat.
’What is he doing here? Did he hear everything I said?’ She wondered as she continued to stare at him. He was unmoving, barely even blinking at her as they continued to stare at each other.
Xavier stared at Jennifer’s blue eyes in confusion. She had hazel eyes, and now her eyes were blue.
Mr. Steven’s grunt was the only sound that made them realize that they’d been staring at each other for too long.
"I forgot my wristwatch, and you didn’t lock your door," he said as he waved the wristwatch in front of Anastasia. Then his gaze landed on Mr. Steven who was bleeding profusely. "I didn’t know you could hit like that," he said.
From his tone, he didn’t seem to have heard any word Anastasia had exchanged with Mr. Steven. Her shoulders dropped as she sighed in relief.
"He was starting to make things too difficult for me so I decided to give him a piece of my mind," Anastasia replied, playing along. If Xavier had heard anything, he would have realized that she was Anastasia, his wife.
However, he was calm and his expression was the same as always, unreadable. Now she wished she could read his face and know what he was thinking.
Mr. Steven was already unconscious as he continued to bleed. But Anastasia didn’t give him any thought. He wasn’t going to die anyway. She grabbed a nearby napkin and quickly wiped her bloody hands clean. They ached due to how hard she’d been punching him. He deserved it.