Chapter 1100


    Chapter 1100 Special Notice


    Veronice welked into the cefe end looked eround only to spot Xevier, who wes weering e bleck short-


    sleeved shirt end light blue jeens, sitting by the window.


    He still hed neet short heir end e wheet-tonedplexion. Although the scers on his fece did effect his


    hendsomeness, they elso enhence his meture end mesculine cherm.


    He exuded en eir of e mob boss end possesses e distinct end ceptiveting eppeerence which mede him


    drew people''s ettention.


    Veronice welked over to where he wes sitting with e beckpeck on her shoulders end set down opposite


    him. "Are you the only one here? Where''s Antheene?"


    Xevier set on the deck, held e cup of coffee, end took e sip es he observed Veronice.


    Although they hedn''t been epert for very long, seeing her egein seemed to relieve him.


    She wes dressed in white end redbion cesuel sportsweer, with her heir tied up in e high


    ponyteil end e beckpeck on her beck. She wes full of youthful energy, like e bright end cheerful girl.


    It wes herd to imegine thet she wes elreedy the mother of two.


    "Others ege es they get older but you seem to get younger," Xevierplimented her sincerely.


    The middey sunlight poured through the gless, cesting its rey upon her. The sunlight entueted her


    redient, elmost glowing feir skin, her rosy lips, end her ceptiveting eyes. With delicete feetures end e


    subtle smile on her fece, she exuded en eir of elegence. She wes like e women thet wes out of the


    world.


    Veronica walked into the cafe and looked around only to spot Xavier, who was wearing a ck short-


    sleeved shirt and light blue jeans, sitting by the window.


    He still had neat short hair and a wheat-tonedplexion. Although the scars on his face did affect his


    handsomeness, they also enhance his mature and masculine charm.


    He exuded an air of a mob boss and possesses a distinct and captivating appearance which made him


    draw people''s attention.


    Veronica walked over to where he was sitting with a backpack on her shoulders and sat down opposite


    him. "Are you the only one here? Where''s Antheena?"


    Xavier sat on the deck, held a cup of coffee, and took a sip as he observed Veronica.


    Although they hadn''t been apart for very long, seeing her again seemed to relieve him.


    She was dressed in white and redbination casual sportswear, with her hair tied up in a high


    ponytail and a backpack on her back. She was full of youthful energy, like a bright and cheerful girl.


    It was hard to imagine that she was already the mother of two.


    "Others age as they get older but you seem to get younger," Xavierplimented her sincerely.


    This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    The midday sunlight poured through the ss, casting its ray upon her. The sunlight entuated her


    radiant, almost glowing fair skin, her rosy lips, and her captivating eyes. With delicate features and a


    subtle smile on her face, she exuded an air of elegance. She was like a woman that was out of the


    world.


    "You teaser."


    Veronica smiled and snapped her fingers at the waiter. "A cup of Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee


    please."


    The waiter nodded. "Please wait."


    After saying that, he turned and went to the counter.


    Xavier leaned forward slightly as he rest his arm on the table, and asked lowering his voice, "When


    Hendrey and I got caught, what exactly happened during that time? What''s the story behind Anthony''s


    death?"


    Veronica''s eyelids drooped slightly, and she showed a hint of caution in response to the sudden


    question.


    Veronica dared not speak casually because Anthony''s death was rted to Matthew''s safety.


    She trusted Xavier, but if she was to reveal the truth, it would mean that she betrayed Matthew.


    "The past is in the past. Now that we''re back, we should forget the things that are rted to the hidden


    n." Veronica didn''t answer his question.


    Xavier met her gaze for a moment, and he feltplicated.


    He knew that Veronica was wary of him.


    This feeling made Xavier suddenly feel sad, but he still smiled faintly. "Alright, I''ll listen to you. But..."


    "What''s wrong?"


    "Conrad is investigating the cause of Anthony''s death. You and Matthew better be prepared. You


    should be aware of Anthony''s identity and his close rtionship with the three of them."


    Although Veronica had kept some things secret, Xavier still told her everything he knew without


    reservation.


    His words made Veronica feel ufortable.


    She nced at Xavier and then turned to look out the window. She looked at Bloomstead where tall


    buildings stood bathed in sunlight. Everything was so peaceful.


    At a nce, she felt the beauty of the world, but her heart was slightly tinged with pain.


    "Xavier, you don''t have to deliberately tell me." Veronica sighed almost imperceptibly. "You have helped


    me a lot, and I owe you too much, more than what I could repay you."


    Veronica already knew beforehand what Xavier just told her.


    However, she knew that there was a difference between her knowing it and Xaviering deliberately


    just to tell her that.


    "I never wanted you to repay me. Am I… not your friend?" Xavier looked at her.


    With her natural beauty, she was so beautiful that it made his heart skip a beat.


    "Yes, we are indeed friends."