Leah is showering now.
Justin Xavier’s casual remark was already clear enough, full of aggression.
Simon Ford looked at the tightly closed door behind Justin Xavier, "I want to see Leah, I want to see her now!"
Justin moved slightly, one hand casually in his pocket, his firm shoulder blocking Simon Ford’s covetous gaze, "Young Master Ford, Leah doesn’t want to see you, save so face and dignity for yourself."
Simon’s eyes were bloodshot, Justin Xavier was a terrifyingly strong opponent; he knew exactly how to humiliate and tornt a person.
"Justin Xavier, Leah is your sister, I even call you Uncle Xavier, and yet you’ve developed this kind of relationship with her. Don’t you find it disgusting?"
Justin’s cold, dark eyes landed on Simon’s face, a thin and icy smile appearing, "Young Master Ford, you finally realized how disgusting it is for you to call Uncle Xavier?"
"..." Simon was so angry he couldn’t catch his breath.
Justin stepped forward, coming close to Simon, lowering his indifferent voice a bit, "Compared to your romance, Leah chose to co to my presidential suite, I’m sure you understand what that ans." You can say I’m Leah’s brother, after all, I raised her. I’ve seen boys like you before, using a bit of sincerity and sweet words to woo a girl. The flower I’ve nurtured, no one can think of stealing it from ."
"Young Master Ford, how old are you, huh? Probably haven’t even fully grown yet, so stay away from Leah, I don’t like seeing any n other than myself around her. Usually, such eyesores disappear."
Simon was shaking all over; he had always been well-protected as the Ford family’s young master, and now, Justin Xavier was showing him the dark side of human nature for the first ti.
"Justin Xavier, are you threatening ?"
Justin raised an eyebrow, "Is my threat not clear enough?"
"You!"
"Want to fight , are you sure?" Justin raised his hand, giving Simon’s shoulder a firm pat, "Get in shape first, make yourself stronger before you co back."
Saying this, Justin turned and entered the presidential suite.
The door of the presidential suite closed once again in front of Simon, and he felt the shoulder that Justin patted burning with pain, his pride and dignity shattered tonight.
Simon ca to the door, thinking about knocking, but his hand froze mid-air.
What could he bring to Leah?
In front of Justin Xavier, he was utterly powerless.
...
Justin returned to the room, loosening his tie and throwing it onto the sofa, suddenly halting his steps as Leah erged from her shower, her inviting dark eyes fixed on him, "Where did you go?"
Justin walked over nonchalantly, picking up a towel to cover her wet long hair, gently drying the droplets, "I t soone."
"Who? Simon Ford?"
Justin looked up at Leah.
Leah unlocked her phone, handed her WeChat backup in front of him, "President Xavier, next ti you delete WeChat, make sure it’s thorough, don’t leave traces."
Justin showed no signs of nervousness or guilt from being caught; he simply furrowed his handso brow slightly, "Are you angry? Why are you angry, just because I used your phone to text Simon Ford? What else could I be texting him for, if not to warn him to stay away from you? Are you so angry because you want to do sothing behind my back with him?"
"..." Leah wanted to applaud the man in front of her, marveling at how he could so swiftly turn the tables even after being caught.
"Justin Xavier, can you not ss with my phone, give so freedom and personal privacy, I’m suffocating!" Leah turned to leave.
Justin quickly grabbed her slender wrist, "Where are you going?"
"Is Simon Ford still outside, I’m going to see him."
Justin imdiately frowned, he had just chased Simon away, and she wanted to see him?
"No!" he refused instantly.
Leah didn’t want to argue with him, she extended her other hand, prying his tight fingers off one by one.
"Leah, I won’t let you see Simon Ford, and if you walk out that door, don’t co back!" Justin said darkly.
Leah broke free from him, directly opening the door and walking out.
Damn it!
Justin kicked a chair beside him, a loud crash resounding in the suite.
Hands on his hips, he paced back and forth in the room, his tongue against his right cheek, feeling both angry and amused at how this disobedient little thing constantly defied him and made him mad.
He said don’t co back if she leaves, yet she left without looking back.
What can he do?
What else can he do?
Justin grabbed his coat and chased after her, truly afraid she wouldn’t return!
...
Simon left the hotel, wandering aimlessly on the streets, overwheld by tonight’s blow, feeling utterly defeated.
Suddenly, a soft call ca from behind, "Simon Ford!"
Simon stiffened, quickly turning around to see Leah chasing after him.
Leah had just showered, wearing a cardigan over her nightdress, the evening breeze tousling her wet long hair, her soft, alluring face glowing beautifully.
"Leah!" Simon imdiately ran over, looking at Leah with excitent and surprise, "Leah, you ca out, I knew you would. What’s going on between you and Justin Xavier, tell , did he force you?"
Simon had thought that for these years Leah, being adopted by the Xavier family, couldn’t escape Justin’s sordid intentions.
Simon only hated himself for not coming back sooner, "Leah, you don’t need to fear, no one can hurt you now, I will protect you, you should leave Justin Xavier and the Xavier family, I will help you!"
Leah looked at the sincere boy in front of her, gently shaking her head, "Simon Ford, I love Justin Xavier."
She said, Simon Ford, I love Justin Xavier.
Simon was frozen.
"Simon Ford, I ca out just to tell you, I love Justin Xavier, I’m with him now, whatever happens, it’s between him and , I don’t want you involved."
"And Simon Ford, I’m really happy to see you this ti, I see you as a friend, so don’t like . If you see anything unpleasant about , please imdiately turn around and leave, pretend you didn’t see it. You’re the most beautiful part of my mories, please stay beautiful forever."
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