Chapter 79

There weren't many cars at this late hour, so although Xavier and Terence were talking at a normal volume while standing on opposite sides of the road, they could still hear each other. Xavier's lips twitched suddenly. He was smiling, but his dark, black eyes were extremely cold. "What kind of fetish do you have, Mr. Devereux? Why do you keep going to see someone else's wife in the middle of the night?" They had become distant from each other after not being in contact for a long time, but his formal address of Terence immediately turned them from distant friends to opponents. "Xavier, give her some privacy and space." Terence had never imagined that Lily would transform so much in the two years since he'd last met her. She'd always been smiley and cheerful, but now she was silent and barely ever smiled. Her brow was always furrowed, and there was always a tinge of grief in her expression. She gave the impression that she was suffocating under immense pressure. It made one's hea