Chapter 132: Weapons (2)
"Lawrence, do not annoy me more than you already have. I am trying to be gentle with my approach," said Xavier. Selene had the strange talent of knowing when he had done something wrong.
As well as he might clean Lawrence’s blood from his body, Xavier was certain Selene might pick up on something.
Lawrence laughed at the joke Xavier made. "Gentle? You of all people don’t know how to be gentle. Don’t think I am not aware of what you do. All of the court knows about it but your name offers you protection. You are just as bad as I am so you don’t have any room to judge me."
Xavier felt insulted once more.
Lawrence thought he got the best of Xavier until he blinked and the man sitting before him on the table was in front of him. He was quick to react to grab Xavier’s hand. ’You’re not the only pureblood here. I’ve been waiting to teach you a lesson," he said.
Lawrence was going to have his fun properly scolding Xavier. He was far older than Xavier which meant he had more tricks under his sleeves.
Why were the others afraid of Xavier? If they looked past his name, Xavier was nothing more than a rebellious kid who needed harsh handling to make him behave.
The one thing that worried Lawrence was Xavier smiling instead of being angry his plans were ruined.
Lawrence wanted to throw Xavier towards the table to give him something to speak about but found it hard to move. "You. Only your great-grandfather can do this. How is this possible?"