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Xaviera had lost too much blood yesterday and hadn’t slept well, so she suddenly felt a bit dizzy and nauseous, involuntarily covering her mouth.
Yigol Mat was shocked: “Are you trying to deceive ? You’re so calculating!”
“Wait! Are you pregnant? Wanting to secure a position through your child?
Trying to tie down Caleb’s heart?”
Xaviera: ‘
Position through the child? Bind Caleb’s heart? Mr. Yigol Mat’s train of thought is too bizarre!
Seeing Xaviera didn’t take out her bank card, Yigol sighed with relief.
Caleb’s woman is still bearable, not being tempted by money, much better than he initially thought.
But Xaviera was cursing in her heart: Has Yigol gone mad? Seek treatnt if you’re sick!
Just as Xaviera was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that the clothes on Yigol looked familiar.
She had designed the clothes in her identity as Lohill, and it was one of the few n’s clothes.
Mr. Yigol Mat said awkwardly, “Don’t get the wrong idea. I just want to try out the clothes you designed and see how good they are since you represent the entire Mat family. ”
After saying this, Yigol’s face turned slightly red.
Xaviera suddenly rembered that day at Lowen Clubhouse when Steve Price brothers told her she is Lohill and then Mr. Yigol Mat secretly bought her clothes.
Actually… the playboy Mr. Yigol Mat was quite adorable in his own way.
Yigol pouted, “Just because I bought your clothes doesn’t an I approve of you. I just want to see your capabilities and whether you’re as talented as everyone says! Are you not willing?”
“No…” Xaviera quickly denied.
At this mont, a gentle voice ca from behind, “Xaviera, long ti no see.” Xaviera shivered, and the person who had arrived was Moore Mat.
Moore looked at Yigol with unfriendly eyes and snorted, “Who is this kid? Looks like a fool from a wealthy family!”
Yigol: ‘
Xaviera: ‘
What? How could Moore, who is also from the Mat family, not recognize the beloved Yigol?
Moore stood next to Mag Evans, a talented woman and a playboy, a perfect match in appearance.
Moore’s mother stood beside him, her eyes filled with bitterness, staring at Xaviera.
Mag glanced at Yigol and Xaviera, a aningful smile on her lips, “Sister, what a coincidence! I didn’t expect to see you here. Today is my engagent to Moore. Our families are here to settle the wedding date.” Xaviera looked up at her.
She was clinging tightly to Moore, as if she had no bones.
Xaviera was indifferent and casually said, “Congratulations! May you be of one heart and bear a son early.”
Mag showed a wronged expression, “Sister, are you still not willing to forgive ? You should be the one who hates , but Moore loves . Feelings can’t be forced; I hope you can let go of them and start anew!”
Xaviera was speechless; when did she have feelings for Moore?
She was just congratulating this dog couple on their engagent and hoped they would lock each other down and never harm anyone again.
Moore pressed his lips together, “Xaviera, though we were never together, I still consider you my sister. Don’t find n casually outside; you’ll regret it.”
Xaviera really didn’t want to bother with these two, but they kept approaching her.
“You two, don’t talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with either of you. Besides, which eye of yours saw randomly picking up n?”
Moore glanced at Yigol beside her, saying everything without words.
Moore’s mother was not easy to deal with, speaking sarcastically: “You still have the nerve to say that! Once Moore gave up on you, you ca here to eat with another man! How shaless!”
She turned to look at Yigol: “Pretty boy, are you Xaviera’s lover? You don’t mind picking up my son’s leftovers?
Moore frowned, “Xaviera, don’t be foolish. Don’t find a random man just to spite .”
Yigol looked puzzled, rubbing his hands together and asking, “Xaviera, who is this moron? Can I hit him?” Xaviera leisurely said, “Up to you..”
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