Chapter 9 Who is Your Hubby?

Upon hearing William's question, Jennifer, who was in his arms, couldn't help but turn her head to look at Xavier, who had been silently observing from the sidelines. At this moment, she couldn't help but hope that perhaps Xavier would lend her a hand. After all, no matter what, she was still his other half in the eyes of the law. Xavier didn't rush to give an answer. He took a cigarette from the box on the bedside table and lit it. A wisp of white smoke gracefully drifted from his alluring, thin lips, casting a hazy veil over his strikingly handsome face - a true masterpiece crafted by the hands of the creator. Having just woken up, his hair was still a mess, and his expression carried a hint of lazy charm. Yet, despite this, it was impossible to conceal his innate nobility and composure. Every movement he made exuded a natural air of cold arrogance. "No." He spoke softly, his expre