Chapter 64
Weston finally took a few steps forward and heard laughter coming from a distance.
“Did you argue with your dad again?”
It was Xavier, who had seemingly come out of nowhere. His eyes shone with sly cunning as he patted the dust off his clothes. Being the Ford family's son and pampered from a young age, there was a sense of general presumptuousness in his gestures. It was apparent he had never been afraid of anyone.
“You b*stard!” he snapped. “I did you such a big favor, and you dared to hang up on me?!”
Weston merely glanced at him and kept walking.
He had always been calm and unbothered by anything. Although Xavier was his uncle, he was the complete opposite of him, always smiling, sloppy, and immature.
Xavier followed Weston quickly behind him.
“I was serious about the question I asked on the phone,” he told Weston. “When did you start to like messing around with women? And what about that woman on the road? Who is she?”
Weston stopped abruptly and turned to Xavier.
“Let’s m
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