They arrived at her office, Xavier stepped down from the car, and opened the door for her. With a smile on her face, she cast her head down…
"That wasn't necessary, you don't have to do everything for me." She complained, but deep down within her, she's never felt the way she's feeling.
Xavier ignored, and held her hand's as she stepped out. "You are stressed, and looking pale, I don't want you overworking yourself." He removed a small white cloth from his pants, and wiped her face off.
While they were both standing, Liam was packed watching them. His anger growing bigger with each passing seconds.
"Don't fall sick, and don't overwork yourself. You can limit the number of clients you meet each day until Emma is out of the hospital."
He places the clothes back, and brought out the coff
